straight from the city of angels another fist full of
anger keeping one in the chamber deal with the rage i
feel inside built up the guilt hypocritical suicide say
another lie while i pretend i don't hear the so called
truth while i'm living in fear that i won't be found
drown in the bullshit... cuz i don't wanna be a hypocrite
and the mirror tells me lies looking in my own eyes
personality shifts and splits but i don't wanna be a...
say
what you want try to call yourself a friend go with the
flow jump on that ride go with the trend to my face-say
you think the world of me but behind my back your
jealousy insecurity of who you are it starts to show
inferiority complex only you know but the mirror tells
what your mouth won't i use to think that i knew you...
but i don't! don't, i don't... and never did. and the
mirror tells me lies looking in my own eyes personality
shifts and splits but i don't wanna be a... and my mind
it wonders why knowing that i can't cry stomach aches
and makes me sick cuz i'm a f*cking hypocrite
[repeat the 2nd verse]
you keep fillin my mind with your bullshit <i>
[3x's]</i> time to deal with the hypocrite...
BITCH!