[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