I had no idea
that a victim sleeps behind the painted
smiles
of the newspaper headlines
don't think that we have ever been
so underhand as to take it in
it would be serious
if ever a wound set in
well I'm sure, with your well healed
scars
you'll never let that pretty face get
dirty again
they're selling lies, as I see
to fatten up the proceeds
they're selling lies, they're wicked
lies
they point devoured by open mouth
with one wrong track as the only way
the only way to go
sold down sold
down sold down
sold down sold
down sold down