We talked about making it
I’m sorry that you never made it
and it pains me just to hear you have to say it
You knew the game and played it, it kills to know that you have been defeated
I see the wires pulling while you’re breathing
yo knew you had a reason,
It killed you like diseases,
and i can hear it your voice while your speaking…you can’t be treated.
Mr. know it all had his reign and his fall,
at least that is what his brain is telling all

If he said help me kill the president
I’d say he needs medicine,
Sick of screaming let us in
Wires got the best of him
all that he invest in
straight to [bad word] 
straight to [bad word] 

He told me i should take it in
listen to every word he’s speaking
the wires getting older i can hear the way their creaking
as their holding him
i could see it in his jaw
all he ever wanted was a job
he tells me to be raw
admits to me every little flaw
that never let him sit upon the top
won’t tell me to stop
thinks that i should be a little cautious
i can tell the wires were pulled

If he said help me kill the president
I’d say he needs medicine
sick of screaming let us in
wires got the best of him
all that he invested in
straight to [bad word] 
straight to [bad word] 

trouble in believing
i just started seeing
light at the beginning of the tunnel but he tells me that I’m dreaming
when he talks i hear his ghosts everything they say to me
i just pray the wires [bad word] here…