On a beautiful day You wake up and hear something that gives you chills Horrified? You haven't heard anything yet Play dead, maybe you'll be spared
Bad tongues are all cruel Terrible ideas and unfaithful enemies
They break your legs, and when you least suspect They sink teeth and claws without ceremony Joyfully on your back, did you fall into a snake pit? Cornered in a den of wolves? Welcome
Irony of fate? Good news There go your precious eyes
A brief nap, and you count and recount on your fingers Who are your true imaginary friends? It's no longer a world of make-believe Mere coincidence? Or just old mercenary acquaintances?
In the spotlight, your morals are worth the least now Your fall is worth its weight in gold your "friend" celebrates A sarcastic smile, your possible last mistake On autopilot "suicide"
They break your legs, and when you least suspect They sink teeth and claws without ceremony Joyfully on your back, did you fall into a snake pit? Cornered in a den of wolves? Welcome
In the spotlight, your morals are worth the least now Your fall is worth its weight in gold your "friend" celebrates A sarcastic smile, your possible last mistake On autopilot "suicide"