You must have Mistaken me For someone Who gives a shit what you think Not sorry I don’t believe Forgiveness I don’t have it in me If I had a dime for every broken promise I could afford not to care much God is a tumor that’s growing inside you I don’t need that crutch You say you Have done nothing Clear conscience A sign of a bad memory You’ll get no Apology I won’t forget Where the hatchet’s buried If I had a dime for every broken promise I could afford not to care much Damage done Damnation Enslavement For salvation Damage done Damnation Enslavement For salvation You must have Mistaken me For someone Who gives a shit what you think You’ll get no Apology Forgiveness I don’t have it in me I don’t need that crutch