soulless thief

He's just a bloke,
He aint no mate,
He aint never showed you love,
Aint ever showed you love,
Or ever shown you hate.

Just some guy
You never knew,
Not a man, not a person
Who has ever cared for you.

So you tell my why
It should be so
That he came involved
In this tale of woe?

Some fateful occurrence,
Some moment of attrition,
Some hateful misanthropy
That led to this decision?

Allow some condition
That to yourself has stuck
And make sure that you tell us
That you just dont give a fuck,
As though you're convincing,
As though you believe
That by telling us this you can really be free.

He is just a bloke
He aint no thief
He aint the one who stole all
The things that you did once believe.
Just some guy that you don't know
Not a man, not a person,
To whom you can go.

So tell me why
It should be so
That you blame this on him,
That you take out your anger
On his crusty grin

From his beard of crawling spew and spit
Comes the blood from where you cooly hit
And as he gazes up at you,
His hollow eyes
Meet your nike shoe.

He's just some bloke,
He aint got nout,
He aint got no money,
He did not flout
Your belief,
The belief of a soulless thief.