Fake Utopia
Fitting every new lie
stretching and rehearsing ill it fits like a second skin
Trying to believe their own mantra of lies
repeating them to become a self-fullfilling prophecy of sins
It's right there, if you read between the lines
you'll reach the truth once you've scratched out the lies
King of don't-know-why's
Emperor of illusions
passing door by door, preaching with a Chestshire cat smile
suffocating us with their intrusions
It's right there, if you read between the lines
you'll reach the truth once you've scratched out the lies
Let's tear down this fake utopia
dig up the truth from under it's ashes
erase the lies, abort the claustrophobia
bare it all and start from scratch
It's right there, if you read between the lines
you'll reach the truth once you've scratched out the lies