Bride - Evil Geniuses Lyrics
To All my critics the cynics who want me want to go awayWhat keeps me going why don't I quit?I'm not a looser like you a reviewer like youA liar or a hypocrite like youI'm not a frustrated beaten musician like youI would rather be a Has Been than a Never WasThe public is funnyThey love you one minuteIn the same breath, they hate you your old newsThen they beg you to play old schoolThen they want it back like it was what to do?Like before, they get bored; keep score, your ignored, strike a chordThe cycle is you reward.Then they hate you again, then they hate you againThey buy God they sell God, I'm numbBaby Jesus Love Dolls, Everybody wants oneThey rob God, create God I'm numbI dropped the BOMB!These are my wordsThat make you burn, that cleanses your soul that wakes the deadThe same fire you condemn me in, I've been baptized in,Purged in, matured in, not hurt by, been blessed by, been purifiedJust because you don't understand me, Don't mean I ain't justifiedMaybe you have a learning disability I am sanctifiedYou wouldn't come to me when you had a problem with meYou took it to the press, like all the restTo the promoters, my managereven my mom, You created a messIf your life is so redundant, so boring so routine, so bland,Uninspired, that you got to invade mine,Get into my affairs, infiltrate my beliefsGet out of me, away from me,Stop terrorizing meWatcha you wanna email me, rail on me, accuse me, cut down on meI give my heart to you; I'm not your therapistYou say I'm in sin, you judge me,you stone me I can't help it if you are blind; you act like you own meI preach the same Christ, the s
