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So goddamn easy to write this
you make it spill on the page
So drunk on your self, self-righteous
The laughing stock of your own fucking stage

But I ain't one to call names
or throw stones in a house of glass
You try me

This is a motherfucking invitation
The only one you could ever need
This is a motherfucking invitation
You try me.

Just one time you got a reason
heard you had nothing to lose
A blind preacher for the pin-eyed congregation
It must be easy to lose

But I ain't one to call names
or throw stones in a house of glass
You try me

This is a motherfucking invitation
The only one you could ever need
This is a motherfucking invitation
You try me.

You can tell the same lie a thousand times
but it never gets any more true
So close your eyes once more and once believe
that they all still believe in you

This is a motherfucking invitation
The only one you could ever need
This is a motherfucking invitation
You try me.

Just one time.