I watch the screen where life is passing by I feel the passing happen deep inside - again Hide from pretentious smiling deep in my rocket silo Surveillance eyes will never lie to me
Champagne for my real friends Real pain for my sham friends Champagne for my real friends You won't fall away
And I can't help but cut the shit-between - again Destroy your wholesome halo and let the synced up brain go Erase the trash and trim the fat for real
I don't know what's perceived reality I know that empty hearts can hardly heal Kill all my adversaries, piss on their obituaries And I will wake up knowing: I'll be whole again