I can be spiteful
But I'm afraid you take the hint
When I was delightful
You told me how I would suffer
It was a lottery
A card house, an ATM
I give you my pa**words
And you share them with your friend
Is this something that you believe?
Is this something you see?
I think you're terrified
Cutting deals with the house
It's not like their lies but I
Saw you selling to yourself
Is this something that you believe?
Is this something you see?