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Born Without A Conscience    (click title to hear an excerpt)

I am a lowly man, I’ve sinned all my life
My words are like poison, sharp as a knife
I aim for your weakness before ever I do speak
I feel the strongest when you feel weak

Chorus:
And while you do trust me
I will lead you on
When you are in need
I’ll surely be gone.

I hide behind God, I hide behind the flag
While I accuse you of offenses most terrible and bad
I poison the water and the air that you breathe
I can cry like a little baby, make you feel sorry for me

Chorus

I’m jealous and mean and cold as a morgue
But I camouflage well and I can change form
I lead you down the road till I get my way
I was born without conscience, there’s nothing you can say
I was born without conscience, there’s nothing you can say