You looked the part of    The poor brave martyr    And guess who broke your heart    Whoever has it       Sugarcoated    When they wrote it    I would've believed it too    I would've believed it too    I would believe it       I'm so relentless    And you're defenseless    Until the pencil stops    You'll be the one who's       Sugarcoated    Overloaded    Do you believe it's true    Do you believe it's true    Do you believe it       And out of your mouth    Comes a stream of cliches    Now I have given you so much rope    You should have been hanging for days    But you keep spinning it out    Spinning it out    Spinning it out    Spinning it out    Spinning it out    Spinning it out       It wasn't nice though    I came back twice so    Now I'm the antichrist    If I had been as       Sugarcoated    Self-promoted    They would've believed me too    They would've believed me too    Would you believe me too    Would you believe it too       -Guitar solo-