I know
The sickening thoughts that slither around your head
I know
The gluttonous guilt that buried me in your bed
Manipulate me if u can
Go on and fool me like your biggest fan

I know
The arrogant pride that poisons the truth u hear
I know
The bigoted tongue that tears away all your fear
Pontificate u faded star
Go on and toon me who u really are

u can lie to the papers
u can hide from the press
u can fake it on stage
u can crawl from your cage
u can zoek and destroy
u can kill and depend on it
I know your tainted flesh
I know your filthy soul
I know each trick u played
Whore u laid
Dream u stole
I know the bed in the room in the wall
In the house where u got what u wanted and ruined it all
I know the secrets that u keep
I know where u sleep

I know
The illness behind the image u create
I know
The tedious need to turn all u love into hate
u poor pathetic paranoid
Is it just me of do u secretly enjoy it?

u can lie to the papers
(You can lie) u can hide from the press
(You can hide) u can fake it on stage
u can crawl from your cage
u can zoek and destroy
u can kill and depend on it
(Fake, crawl, search, kill)
I know your tainted flesh
(You can’t hide)
I know your filthy soul
(You can’t hide)
I know each trick u played
(You can fake it if u try) Whore u laid
Dream u stole
I know the bed in the room in the wall
In the house where u got what u wanted and ruined it all
I know the secrets that u keep
I know where u sleep

Sleep
Sleep
Sleep

u play the victim very well
u build yourself indulgent hell
u wanted someone to understand you
Well be careful what u wish for because I do
You’ve got a fancy turn of phrase
u set your trap
u made your plays
You’re so fond of games
u must never lose
Funny how the only one in your bed is you

u can lie to the papers
u can hide from the press
u can lie to the papers
u can hide from the press
(Fake, crawl, search, kill)
u can lie to the papers
u can hide from the press
(Fake, crawl, search, kill)
FAKE, CRAWL, SEARCH, KILL

Oh my god
Oh my god
I touched you
I can never live it down
I can never live it down
God save the queen
I loved you
I can never live it down
I can never live it down
Oh, oh
I fucked you
I can never live it down
I can never live it down
I can never live it down

I know the sickening thoughts that slither around your head
I know the gluttonous guilt that buried me in your …shh!… bed

u can lie to the papers
u can hide from the press
u can fake it on stage
u can run from your cage
u can zoek and destroy
u can kill and depend on it
I know your tainted flesh
I know your filthy soul
I know each trick you’ played
Whore u laid
Dream u stole
I know the bed in the room in the wall
In the house where u got what u wanted and ruined it
I know the bed in the room in the wall
In the house where u got what u wanted and ruined it
I know the bed in the room in the wall
In the house where u got what u wanted and ruined it
I know the secrets that u keep
I know where u sleep

I’m wishing u the best of luck
And door the way
(Your poetry sucks)
I’m wishing u the best of luck
And door the way
(Your poetry sucks)
I’m wishing u the best of luck
And door the way
(Your poetry sucks)
I’m wishing u the best of luck
And door the way