You can see through my thin disguise
You read me like a book
A plot so predictable and tired
Tear out the pages that have offended
Make up your own truth
Tell all your friends what has befallen you
So they'll be wary

See my halo shine
Darling you'll be fine
Just come back to mine, I'll show you more
Underneath these robes
I'm not wearing clothes
I want you to know

And all that glitters is not gold
Just like the lines that you've been sold
Have yourself a pinch of salt
It's not your fault
I don't have to tell you that I'm
No saint
But if you think so, I must insist
I aint

I get drunk too quick
Slur my witty quips
And take another sip

See my halo shine
Darling you'll be fine
Just come back to mine, I'll show you more.
Underneath these robes
I'm not wearing clothes
I want you to know

See my halo glow
Darling you should know
Violence is my last resort. Don't go.
Now look what you made me do once again,
You play a foolish game.