He is the opportunist,
(the monkey wrech thrown in the mix).
He will leave you where the wolves
Will eat you and leave your bones for vultures
Who won't come until its warm outside
and your bones are soft.
You can feel his contribution fading over time.

This crowning charlatan is not a known altruist.
He decieves you into truly feeling you're in love.

In the middle of the godforsaken,
Rolling downhill in a cage,
We were all just fifteen passengers
Watching an unholy mess unfold,
Nothing more than prisoners who never
expected things to get so bad.
We'll step aside while we still can.

This crowning charlatan is not a known altruist.
He decieves you into truly feeling you're in love.

(Confused, Ego, Arrogant, Vain, Banal,
Narcissist, Audacious, Cliche, Humbug.)

You're armed to the teeth, blowing smoke.
Making waves with an albatross around your neck.
Rebuild what you will, it's already come undone.
If you want it back, it's gone. You're no longer innocent.