After all these years
You think you can get away
There's no getting away
Everyone must pay
For their crimes against angels
I was the one who went through
With a fine-toothed comb
Sifting through your words
Finding things that don't make sense
Only they do make sense
If you want to call those inconsistencies clues
A sociopath studying sociology
Then pre-law
As though you think of yourself
As being above the law
Maybe they didn't see what you saw
The tracks you tried to cover
The truth can't always be hidden
You wanted people to talk about you
So you thought you had to do something
To get them talking
The talk of the town
Then the world
But to them you only played one role
When I know you played at least two
They may not know about you
But I can see right through you
You think you can get away
There's no getting away
Everyone must pay
For their crimes against angels
I was the one who went through
With a fine-toothed comb
Sifting through your words
Finding things that don't make sense
Only they do make sense
If you want to call those inconsistencies clues
A sociopath studying sociology
Then pre-law
As though you think of yourself
As being above the law
Maybe they didn't see what you saw
The tracks you tried to cover
The truth can't always be hidden
You wanted people to talk about you
So you thought you had to do something
To get them talking
The talk of the town
Then the world
But to them you only played one role
When I know you played at least two
They may not know about you
But I can see right through you
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