i want to say my peace i hope that it sinks in i want to flatten your crease i want to make you bend i want to show you how you lose when the bottom falls out they ll sell you out those counterfeit men and their counterfeit rules i trust myself and i trust you but not but not i ve seen them line you up i ve seen them run you down i ve seen you be their crutch and i ve seen you be their clown i m gonna show you how you lose you play the game you wear the noose of those counterfeit men and their counterfeit rules you ve seen them on tv with their bombs and their death rays and they tell you the only thing to fear is that devil and his gay plague i m gonna show you how you lose i trust myself and i trust you but not counterfeit men or their counterfeit rules when the bottom falls out they ll sell you out you play the game you wear the noose i trust myself and i trust you but not counterfeit men or counterfeit rules
['atlanta indie']