Same Old Suspects

The more they're so different the more they're the same Used and let down for a small piece of fame When trash makes you feel like garbage The same old suspects are the ones to blame You knew these people weren't your friends But still it never ends Now you see That your "free" shit wasn't free They're the only onеs coming for more Everyone's lеft with the rep' of a whore Not even a crumb Maybe they'll throw you a bone You'd rather eat shit than be alone When you have a mind of your own What have the same old suspects ever shown? Throwing away everything you have The same old story doesn't make me feel sad Can't get enough of those that make you feel bad What's the point of the pain? The crooks and the victims are wanted the same Is the still jail any worth it? As much as you aborted You gave birth to it What is it that you seek Recognition from the desperate weak? Not the only one who's gonna think it got something to offer They're gonna take it Always cutting them some slack But you know how this is gonna end Why would you keep coming back To the same old suspects you defend? Throwing away everything you had The same old story doesn't make me feel sad Can't enough of those that make you feel bad