A lie is a truth you try to tell yourself
While pride is unaffected
Left upon a shelf with bitter scars
We bleed upon the book
A twelve year old, a two buck whore
I fail to see the difference
lack of better judgement is left behind the fence
I plead you no defence
Duct tape and razor blades
blowing chunks like hand grenades
screaming ghastly serenade
addicted to your masquerade
I'm mad as a hatter and twice as deranged
no doubt about it, I'm fucking enraged
Try to mess with me, I'll beat you to shit
Knock out your teeth on your body, I'll spit
You'd be right in thinking I'm insane
well past the end of all the mind games
Cross my fucking heart and I hope you die
For reasons unknown I'm telling you why
Duct tape and razor blades
blowing chunks like hand grenades
screaming ghastly serenade
addicted to your masquerade