Gentlemen prefer blood
The Prose of Cons
Buy two, lift five and break your neck
It wasn’t mine to begin with, they are far from spent
Turn them into something new
Smart because they’re already looking for something new

So just keep hanging around, until the happy are frowned
And just keep wondering

Dust is building you’d better move
Wait for something more authentic, It’ll come too soon
Buy and dye in. The costume fits
Fame frame, same game, it all came too soon

So make yourself be seen, too old for performance extreme
And just keep wondering...

With all these faces of “who we really are”, I just want the
“who you are” and none of the masks found inside out

You want to be a part of this, then you turn right around
Giving harm back down to the underground
You need to feel the part of you that doesn’t want to get old and stay
Stay tuned in on the frequency
With all these faces of “who we really are”, I just want the
“who you are” and none of the masks found inside out