The Violent Act

Cheat and lie your way to the top Guess it's cold when your act has dropped Feast alone on your new found glory The scars on your soul tell a different story In complete denial Of the violent act Forced upon defenseless people You had sworn to protect You feel you don't have to give anything back So out of touch, spoiled and relentless You let us all believe your devious lies Let us down cold and senseless As the caring mother You were supposed to be It's evident, you failed miserably Dirt on your hands Mud on your back You better come clean And drop the violent act Communication is the key to all succes That might explain your failed progress You feel you don't have to give anything back So out of touch, spoiled and relentless You let us all believe your devious lies Let us down cold and senseless So out of touch, spoiled and relentless Let us down cold and senseless Communication is the key to all succes That might explain your failed progress Cheat and lie your way to the top Guess it's cold when your act has dropped With dirt on your hands And mud on your back You better come clean And drop the violent act