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 fucking hypocrite
repeat the 2nd verse
you keep fillin my mind with your bullshit (3x's)
time to deal with the hypocrite...
BITCH!
