No Sympathy
Bevan Mical
GENRE Verse 1
Emotions lost, you have no heart
I really feel this is just the start
Walk around thinking you’re on top
Discarded morals but at what cost
Funny how the hand you’re dealt
Can turn you into someone else
Forget your P’s recuse your Q’s
Your children hate you so do you
Chorus
Ha Ha I feel no sympathy for you
I’m not scared of your senseless worth
What ya gonna do
Ha Ha what you think you’re wallets gonna do
As we descend to the depths of hell
There’s no saviours left for you
Verse 2
How the hell do you sleep at night
The dodgy deals & cops in sight
Can’t help feeling the rumours true
Ruin lives to enhance your view
Don’t care at all the markets down
That’s no excuse to sell us out
Unless you come from nothing first
Don’t feel your pain can’t stand your hurt
Chorus Repeat
Verse 3
I guess they’d say I have no soul
I’d say they’re wrong there is no goal
But to bring to light the great divide
Between the rich & those who try
Maybe you’re just a spoiled brat
Spent your life on daddy’s lap
Can’t see past the harpooned S
Partners left your life’s a mess
Chorus Repeat
Emotions lost, you have no heart
I really feel this is just the start
Walk around thinking you’re on top
Discarded morals but at what cost
Funny how the hand you’re dealt
Can turn you into someone else
Forget your P’s recuse your Q’s
Your children hate you so do you
Chorus
Ha Ha I feel no sympathy for you
I’m not scared of your senseless worth
What ya gonna do
Ha Ha what you think you’re wallets gonna do
As we descend to the depths of hell
There’s no saviours left for you
Verse 2
How the hell do you sleep at night
The dodgy deals & cops in sight
Can’t help feeling the rumours true
Ruin lives to enhance your view
Don’t care at all the markets down
That’s no excuse to sell us out
Unless you come from nothing first
Don’t feel your pain can’t stand your hurt
Chorus Repeat
Verse 3
I guess they’d say I have no soul
I’d say they’re wrong there is no goal
But to bring to light the great divide
Between the rich & those who try
Maybe you’re just a spoiled brat
Spent your life on daddy’s lap
Can’t see past the harpooned S
Partners left your life’s a mess
Chorus Repeat
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