Complete Contempt Songtext
von PAWS

There′s bones to pick, complete contempt
Fenced off to tight-knitted friends
Ideas as old as your dreams
All talk with no blood to bleed Exhausted, grinding resent
What's worse than constant neglect?
You say that you hate the scene
But you still take what you need


Disown your friends like they′re dead
Thinking that you'll get ahead
But you'll end up with nothing
Sold out without selling a thing
I know I′ll never forget
Maybe you′ll always regret
Withered and old with nothing
I brought love, what did you bring?