Evil Geniuses Lyrics - Bride

To All my critics the cynics who want me want to go away 

What keeps me going why don't I quit? 

I'm not a looser like you a reviewer like you 

A liar or a hypocrite like you 

I'm not a frustrated beaten musician like you 

I would rather be a Has Been than a Never Was 

The public is funny 

They love you one minute 

In the same breath, they hate you your old news 

Then they beg you to play old school 

Then they want it back like it was / what to do? 

Like before, they get bored; keep score, your ignored, strike a chord 

The cycle is you reward. 

Then they hate you again, then they hate you again 

They buy God they sell God, I'm numb 

Baby Jesus Love Dolls, Everybody wants one 

They rob God, create God I'm numb 

I dropped the BOMB! 

These are my words 

That make you burn, that cleanses your soul that wakes the dead 

The same fire you condemn me in, I've been baptized in, 

Purged in, matured in, not hurt by, been blessed by, been purified 

Just because you don't understand me, Don't mean I ain't justified 

Maybe you have a learning disability I am sanctified 

You wouldn't come to me when you had a problem with me 

You took it to the press, like all the rest 

To the promoters, my manager 

even my mom, You created a mess 

If your life is so redundant, so boring so routine, so bland, 

Uninspired, that you got to invade mine, 

Get into my affairs, infiltrate my beliefs 

Get out of me, away from me, 

Stop terrorizing me 

Watcha you wanna email me, rail on me, accuse me, cut down on me 

I give my heart to you; I'm not your therapist 

You 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 me 

I preach the same Christ, the same grace, the blood saves, 

abundantly above all that we ask or think, freely, 

don't grieve me, Pain me with self righteousness 

You won't be there to cry with me, 

You won't be there to bleed with me, 

You won't be there to rise with me; 

You won't be there to die with me.