Hate me 'cause it's easy; I don't mind; I don't care
Hate me 'cause it's pleasing; I don't mind; I swear
Because there's things I can change
And things that I would rearrange if I could
But I'm fairly certain that deep down you're not perfect
Save the sermon, save me from absurdity

Wash your hands of me
Mislead yourself, might as well
Absolve your mind with lies
It never helps, can you tell?
It never helps

Blame me 'cause it's easy; I don't mind; I don't care
Blame me 'cause believe me; you will find your share
You can shift all the blame
The mirror still reflects the same as it should
And I know for certain you're miles away from perfect
Save the sermon, save me from absurdity

Wash your hands of me
Mislead yourself, might as well
Absolve your mind with lies
It never helps, can you tell?
It never helps

So put those pictures back
And lie about the man whose life you smashed
I hope it fills your heart, that empty spot that I drilled

And that new man of yours
Does he know or does he just ignore
That the one before him left against his will

In the end, it's easy; down in hell, who will care?
In the end, believe me; they will find you there

Wash your hands of me
Mislead yourself, might as well
Absolve your mind with lies
It never helps, can you tell?
It never helps


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