I imagine it is a person in a therapy group and they acknowledge that everyone there is an ass hole just like themselves. The group leader advises them to look at themselves before assuming everyone else is the bad guy.
The person gives their reason for being there, they are tired of someone in their life playing them and thinking that the persons charm can cover up what they are doing to wrong them and it just fills the person with rage.
The chorus means that they cover it up with music and the liquid “alcohol” doesn’t make it better because it colors in all the details.
The “gangster” ,group leader, keeps singing the same song and the person realizes it’s not any different so he flips his coin toward him and leaves
I imagine it is a person in a therapy group and they acknowledge that everyone there is an ass hole just like themselves. The group leader advises them to look at themselves before assuming everyone else is the bad guy. The person gives their reason for being there, they are tired of someone in their life playing them and thinking that the persons charm can cover up what they are doing to wrong them and it just fills the person with rage. The chorus means that they cover it up with music and the liquid “alcohol” doesn’t make it better because it colors in all the details. The “gangster” ,group leader, keeps singing the same song and the person realizes it’s not any different so he flips his coin toward him and leaves