Truth be told I'm not a great man
Truth be told I'm not the man i wish to be
And if i could change i hope i never know
Truth be told i don't like you
Your rasping doesn't phase me
And i do not attent to you
If you have something nice to say don't say it
Not to me any way
If you enjoy my presence don't tell me
If you want to harm me shut up and do something about it
A lover not a fighter but a loner not a lover
Escaping to the corner of the room with my hood place below my eyes
My hands in my pockets
You think I'm mad
You think I'm quiet
but truth be told i hate you
