Victim

Have them run in circles play your games in the dark.
Cry that you've been done wrong when you're leaving the mark.
Painted face to cover a self-loathing disease.
Creative tales you're telling keep the naive appeased.
But it's you who wakes and looks in the mirror everyday.
Trying to believe in the misleading lyrics you convey.
Oh poor little victim, who will come and fix your insides?
Some unknowing soul thinking you've got nothing to hide.
How many young boys do you think it will take to feel alive?
With the scoreboard you keep that's operated with your thighs?
Oh sad little stain does it sting to hear the truth?
Well I'm racing the relapse cause there's a million people just like you.
But it's you who wakes and looks in the mirror everyday.
Trying to believe in the misleading lyrics you convey.
Oh poor little victim, who will come and fix your insides?
Some unknowing soul thinking you've got nothing to hide.
Oh my little victim who loves to get around the town
When will you learn not to keep running your fucking mouth?
And it's amusing to see your plastic castle crumble down.
Cause you'll always know the truth till the day they put you in the ground.