i´m questioning all that you are
accused of neglecting the truth plain in sight
the judge is the conscience the jury mankind
what about you now? what about your fault?
how can you live with the hurt you allowed?
bow your head in shame and see
who’s flawed, who’s fake who gets fucked ´till he bleeds
´cause you’ve only known the life of riley
ever been a poor street whore
hey, what does the mirror reveal?
a grimace created by lies and deceit
how can you boast about life on the wild side
despising a real man who fights for his meal?
what about you now? what about your fault?
how can you live with the hurt you allowed
ever ever tasted shit
the silver spoon´s got in the way