Tar and feathers hide your feelings

If you even know the meaning

Your high road is overrated

You left your guru out there hangin'



Don't stay

Don't stay



Your appetite's insatiable

Devouring one thousand souls

It's more or less the same ole story

The princess and the whore. The lady.



Nobody sees it

Nobody hears it

Nobody breathin' in a coma

So keep your secret

Your perfect secrets

It's just a game but no one's playin'



In a coma lying, waiting

Desire fills the lonely craving

So many trampled-under footwear

But more to fill the trophy cases.