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