Face, the facts, you're not the man you seem You sneak, and act, but now we've heard their screams You lie and hide behind a faded facade Thinking we don't know just what's going on But what you don't know, is that these bruises will show And you will no longer hide behind your broken shadow You're not a saint, you're not a king you're not a man you're just a Coward Hide behind your Power Yet you blame the Victim Manipulate the System With twisted Action Holding on with Passion Drowning in your Sickness While you try and Fix this Your pretty boy swing dance You place yourself upon the throne The one you've built of broken bones You think you've won you think you're safe Your evil deeds have sealed your fate You say it's discipline You say it's their fault Your hollow words mean nothing at all Don't you think they've had enough This isn't love Don't you think they've had enough This isn't love Dark actions will be brought to light I'm finally bringing the fight Coward Hide behind your Power Yet you blame the Victim Manipulate the System With twisted Action Holding on with Passion Drowning in your Sickness While you try and Fix this Your pretty boy swing dance