Hide your vices in disguises
Jagged edge covered with duct tape
Brag on
I am guilty of these things, but I admit it
That's all in the distant past, so fucking move on
Veins have blood, but there's no heart
Delusions of grandeur
Masquerading devotees
Fingers pointing at phantoms
I'm not sure of a lot of shit
Take that as a lesson
But I am sure of this
Passion is essential
The fire you built was just piss and vinegar
Admit to your mistakes and maybe you'll find your way
Insurmountable ego
It's your ticket to...
