All Bets Off - Fall From Grace lyrics

I'm a cynic on a mission, gotcha wishin' I was dead. Cause the dread that I be dishin' and the suspicion in my head. And I bled for the ma**es. But they a**es got greedy. The seedy side of love is you don't love me but you need me. Feed me lies, you devise to enslave me. I gotta save myself 'cause no one else will save me. No one's going to catch me when I fall from grace... And so I close my eyes on the world that closed it's eyes on me. What else can I do? No one's going to catch me when I fall from grace.