Yeat - THEY TELL MË

Flying 'round the world (whoa-oh-ah), married to the game
Picture to a frame, yeah, I ain't gon' change
Tell me what else, tell me your tale
It's easier to scream, I'll send you straight to hell
I love Hell, Hell on earth
It's a burnt smell (Yeah), as far as I could tell
It get deeper than a well
I don't wish you well, yeah, I don't give a fuck
Yeah, richer than the world
Got this new kind of money
You should see these new bills
You wouldn't know any better
I just put it all together, send a note to a letter
Write my sins off, yeah, know the blood better
Turn the wheel to the left, right, not better
Go be fake, bitch, yeah, being real's not better
I could tell a couple lies, yeah, you could tell I misled 'em
Look me in the eyes, don't tell me what you see
And I randomly tweak, I'll knock you off your feet
I been out for weeks, it get easier for me
But don't tell me, "Go help yourself," you can go and die
Do what you want, I won't hold the gun (I won't hold a grudge)
But imagine me there, with a dead-blank stare
I was tryna warn you, but it seem like you don't care
And it's fine, that's fair, yeah, I would never care
I don't need to see, yeah, I don't need to hear
I don't wanna talk to you, yeah, I don't want you near
I never would care, Who said "Life ain't fair"?
It's fair enough to me, I'ma let you feel free (Yeah)
And I do it better, so I know that you could feel (Yeah)