[Music: Weston/Smail]

[Lyrics: Lawrence]



You pretend to be my friend

But you can't make that which isn't real 

You fill your mind with facts 

But you will never get the feel 



It's not quite right 

You're not what you seem 

One part false 

Two parts obscene 



Back stabbing hypocrite

Won't let you scandalize my name

You want my confidence 

But no two things you say are ever the same



You're not quite right

It's not what it seems 

Social status

Human obscene 



Yours is no sacrifice

It's all a worthless slice 

Of conversation for the day 

Mine is paradise

Upon which there is no price 

Of that you mock and betray 



And you're telling me 

What it is I need

I don't have a clue

How can you? 



I know what's real 

Or at least I can feel 

Vengeance is mine 

In due time