Billy Talent - Sympathy Lyrics

A slap in the face And I can’t erase These things that you say Don’t make it all okay, it’s not okay

When push comes to shove I’ll put on the gloves Intentions are cruel I ain’t nobody’s fool, you know

It hurts my pride, step aside ‘Cause I don’t need your

Sympathy Won’t get the best of me Misery That’s what you’re giving me Sympathy It’s just like trickery Breaking me down

A fistful of lies Dressed up in disguise And make no mistake I know they’re all so fake, they’re all so fake

My self-righteous friend I just can’t pretend Your words are the truth Sincere only when they suit you

It hurts my pride, step aside ‘Cause I don’t need your

Sympathy Won’t get the best of me Misery That’s what you’re giving me Sympathy It’s just like trickery Breaking me down

Sympathy Won’t get the best of me Misery This shit is killing me Sympathy It’s just like trickery Breaking me down Breaking me down

Sympathy Won’t get the best of me Misery That’s what you’re giving me Sympathy It’s just like trickery Breaking me down

Sympathy Won’t get the best of me Misery This shit is killing me Sympathy It’s just like trickery Breaking me down Breaking me down Breaking me down

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