Anybody with any respect would respect me

But any punk did not have respect

And all the fear and insecurity, then they treat me like the fucking punk that they are

They give me all their insecurity

And I trust the very same person as you do

I trust the only person left to trust

Me

Dream

Don't get me wrong

I'm only a witness

In that dream

I am not that dream

7 inches

Away from reality

Eyes covered

Shielded from misery

7 inches

Burning in my eyes

What is this life?

What is my disguise?

We here are the bad guys

So you can be the good guys

Without us role-modelling

None of you would be best-selling

We, the originality

Are the lonely apex of creativity

In order

To put this world

Into order

How much evil do you think would have to be?

They talk about help, but there is no such thing, gotta help yourself

They talk about fear, and fear is a leader's favorite tool

When everyone's scattered like sheep...

I'm the biggest dog when I'm out there in the street

I

Will make you be

Who you are

I

Will make you be

Who you are

You gotta be responsible for your actions

I'm not your leader, I'm not your follower

I can do what I do by myself

I don't need nobody, I ain't looking for no followers

I am looking to survive

The media is a rerun

The public opinion is a little girl

It's a toilet paper commercial

It's got nothing to do with reality

Realitiy's here

Reality's now

For all you actors we murdered and died

For all you play-roles we bled and survived

YOU people trying to be and do like me

You can't fake on me when you go up there

Taking all the applause

All the applause