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Thought You Were The Dream

by Matthew Spencer

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I thought you were the dream but you're just the nightmare Breaking down the scene the lies come from thin air Fill the magazine with false hope so how dare You point the gun put your fans in the crosshairs (I) thought you were the dream but you're just the nightmare Breaking down the scene the lies come from thin air Fill the magazine with false hope so how dare You point the gun put your fans in the crosshairs I should've known by how many times you were the winner After all you were just another fucking quitter Act like Sonic but you cheat the system you're a spitter You can't swallow sometimes the taste of truth is just too bitter You're pretending that you're a god When you pick up a crowbar Every move is a landmark Cause you're constantly at large Bitch you're the color of grass That would explain it Cause you're high off your ass It's not so complicated You got more money than me tell me when I said I cared You might've overhauled the system but you're never there For all the time that I wasted I demand compensation Won't wait in line cause you made it here's your humiliation Thought you were the dream but you're just the nightmare Breaking down the scene the lies come from thin air Fill the magazine with false hope so how dare You point the gun put your fans in the crosshairs (I) thought you were the dream but you're just the nightmare Breaking down the scene the lies come from thin air Fill the magazine with false hope so how dare You point the gun put your fans in the crosshairs Throwing false statistics around cause you're defenseless But statistically speaking you're an idiot You're fucking manipulative and throwing false narratives In the probability someone will fucking listen It's just a petition so that you can save face Hiding predation so that you still play the game You're locking away the petty shit And abusing your relatives To hide you from your own sin Catching up but know in the end When it hits it'll hurt like a sucker punch You once had ten mil but the crowd was left thunderstruck Now you've been abandoned like you've done to your friends A story told a hundred times is told once again I thought you were the dream but you're just the nightmare Breaking down the scene the lies come from thin air Fill the magazine with false hope so how dare You point the gun put your fans in the crosshairs (I) thought you were the dream but you're just the nightmare Breaking down the scene the lies come from thin air Fill the magazine with false hope so how dare You point the gun put your fans in the crosshairs I trusted you motherfucker you betrayed me It was all an act a desperate bid for clemency Now I'll never trust the one who you pretend to be You put your voters into jail and threw away the key You walk on them before you step on them You hit the rock bottom brainwashed so you got them So what cause you've taught them to constantly follow You through the dark hollow inflict pain they swallow Their pride Nothing inside you've taken out their mind And possessed them so the brainless can worship the fake light When even the kings have fallen Committing in your name arson An army of stans are crawling The pawns to help fill up coffins I thought you were the dream but you're just the nightmare Breaking down the scene the lies come from thin air Fill the magazine with false hope so how dare You point the gun put your fans in the crosshairs (I) thought you were the dream but you're just the nightmare Breaking down the scene the lies come from thin air Fill the magazine with false hope so how dare You point the gun put your fans in the crosshairs

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