War From A Harlots Mouth - No High Five For C. Oward lyrics

Is your light shining bright? Is everybody getting blind? Received some attention today? Have you clapped your own back? Why do I still have to write Songs about gaining cheap respect? Words you believe and spit out Words i don't give a sh** about Make you a liar, a dreamer, A thieve and a cheater It's time to call it a day At hundred days overdue My hands won't abide Any longer to you Investments on a dead market Commitment on dead meat Pa**ion on a dead piece of sh** Or heart on a dead f**ing fiend That's what I am going to beat down It's what you won't get next year No way, to you I won't bow down