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Sympathy Lyrics


A slap in the face and I can't erase
These things that you say
Don't make it all okay, it's not okay
When push comes to shove
I'll put on the gloves
Intentions are cruel
I ain't nobody's fool you know
It hurts my pride, step aside
‘Cause I don't need your
(Sympathy)
Won't get the best of me
(Misery)
That's what you're giving me
(Sympathy)
It's just like trickery
Breaking me down
A fistful of lies, dressed up in disguise
And make no mistake

I know they're all so fake, they're all so fake
My self-righteous friend, I just can't pretend
Your words are the truth
Sincere only when they suit you
It hurts my pride, step aside
‘Cause I don't need your
(Sympathy)
Won't get the best of me
(Misery)
That's what you're giving me
(Sympathy)
It's just like trickery
Breaking me down
(Sympathy)
Won't get the best of me
(Misery)
This shit is killing me
(Sympathy)
It's just like trickery
Breaking me down
Breaking me down
(Sympathy)
Won't get the best of me
(Misery)
That's what you're giving me
(Sympathy)
It's just like trickery
Breaking me down
(Sympathy)
Won't get the best of me
(Misery)
This shit is killing me
(Sympathy)
It's just like trickery
Breaking me down
Breaking me down
Breaking me down

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If you've been longing for the love child of Bruce Springsteen and Bob Dylan, the Championship delivers. Singer Joe Crockett is the vocal doppelganger of Springsteen with a bit of Johnny Cash baritone thrown in to keep it dark. The band channels Cash through many a lyrical turn as well, particularly on "The Ballad of Maxwell Simmons," which seems to be about "dancing with the devil" and murder, in fairly morbid detail.

Read more about The Championship on Last.fm.


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