The poor brave martyr
And guess who broke your heart?

The way that they would
Sugarcoat it
When they wrote it
I would've believed it, too
I would've believed it, too

I would believe that

I'm so relentless
And you're defenseless
Until the pencil stops

You'll be the one who's
Sugarcoated
Overloaded
'Till you believe it's true
'Till you believe it's true

'Til you believe it

And out of your mouth
Comes a string of cliches
Now I have given you so much rope
You should have been hanging for days
But you keep spitting it out

It wasn't nice, though
I came back twice, so
Now I'm the anti-Christ

If I would be as
Sugarcoated
Self-promoted
They would have believed me, too
They would have believed me, too
Would you believe me, too?
Would you believe it, too