When you tell them the end is near
Why should they want to know
When the scene gets hot and rocks
They know that they can blow
We stay and pay the cost
Relative lies are lost
They don’t believe a word
Pretend they never heard
They turn a blind eye to the truth
But they know what to do
They know it’s really happening
Behind a mirror looking through
Keep lying pretend it’s safe
Knowing they can’t make mistakes
It’s personal natural taste
Let us units go to waste
Don’t believe a word
Believe the pretenders
Don’t believe a word
Believe the pretenders
