You looked the part of
The poor brave martyr
And guess who broke your heart
Whoever has it
Sugarcoated
When they wrote it
I wouldve believed it too
I wouldve believed it too
I would believe it
Im so relentless
And youre defenseless
Until the pencil stops
Youll be the one whos
Sugarcoated
Overloaded
Do you believe its true
Do you believe its true
Do you believe it
And out of your mouth
Comes a stream of cliches
Now I have given you so much rope
You should have been hanging for days
But you keep spinning it out
Spinning it out
Spinning it out
Spinning it out
Spinning it out
Spinning it out
It wasnt nice though
I came back twice so
Now Im the antichrist
If I had been as
Sugarcoated
Self-promoted
They wouldve believed me too
They wouldve believed me too
Would you believe me too
Would you believe it too
-guitar solo-