Who can I count on
to lead by example
When you're just a facade
Ideals gone up in flames
It's a shame your X's
were all for fucking show
Making a mockery
out of what I hold true
Every word you spoke
was just a fucking joke
Insincere in your claims
I won't be the same
Everything you stood for
It didn't mean a thing
Sold your soul to the devil
for fifteen minutes of fame
Practice what you preach
But you were too weak
I must now carry
the torch you left extinguished