Fool's Coal

You get your sentiment from anybody willing to play

You know that sorrow is something I honor

But privilege is something that you take

Well I hope that you’ll get over yourself

And I care about your mental health

So lay it easy on me, can't you picture the earth?

And ease off a little, you’re getting more than you deserve

And you say, and you say, and you say that you can't

So why are you telling me your complication

And acting like nobody understands?

Oh, when you fake and your face has got a grin