| Don't you know that one day you'll be found out? | |
| Faulty explanations, changing colors -- all breed doubt : | |
| You push your thoughts away from the day when you must pay | |
| When the storm becomes a blizzard, don't play dead like a lizard | |
| Pull it out -- wash it off | |
| With the blade of deception sheathed the wounds can heal | |
| Though you like the darker climes, they shade you from the real | |
| Don't pull it off -- cut it off | |
| A game is fair when the players abide by the rules | |
| You speak with forked tongue and cast yourself the fool | |
| There's something slightly saurian in the structure of your skin | |
| Your conscience is well padded, your reasoning is thin : | |
| So you put your prayers away until the hunt when you're the prey | |
| On the darkest judgement night, the ledger books will be set right | |
| Pull it out -- wash it off | |
| With the blade of deception sheathed the wounds can heal | |
| Though you like the darker climes, they shade you from the real | |
| Don't pull it off -- cut it off | |
| A game is fair when the players abide by the rules | |
| You speak with forked tongue and cast yourself the fool | |
| Watch your tail | |
| You're headed for a tailspin | |
| Approaching danger cuts the water like a shark's fin |