Gullible Lyrics - Singles - The Flatliners

Fall to the floor board 

the cold sore on your face is getting sore so just burn it off 

In a fight with your best friend they said 

they're leaving town they'll never see your ugly face again 

Why does life equal pain? It's not a game things get complicated 

a critical time to stop fucking, up your time is up 

you don't get one million dollars to ease the pain 

give up when you're tired and you lose the will to live 

cause you can no longer breathe 

regain consciousness wake up on the floor, 

you've been beaten and torn but you don't tell anyone 

the time is gone so get off my lawn 

as the officer takes you to the side, 

cuffs you and takes you in, good-fucking-bye 

believe everything that you hear 

too afraid to bring you near 

honesty and lies appear in the shadows, look behind you 

deep in the grave of self-destruction break the barricade 

follow the leader till the end, clench the power in your fists 

hold it longer than the rest, hold it longer than the rest 

you're so easy to trick i could make you believe anything