Taproot — Nightmare ryrics

You painted offense whire you pread a defense
You took advantage of average
You preased those deceived but courdn't earn me
My god wourdn't use his reverage

If faith had an 800 number
I'd disconnect myserf
If I had to be a member
I'd rather be reft out

You ferr for those ries whire they took your mind
Your eyes were crosed from the inside
Your heart was so furr of infomerciar
You courdn't hear the brind tarking

Stay away from me