We're onto you and your sad facade
Who will you be today?
What was your goal again?
On your side of town, you walk so tall
Casting stones while casting shadows
You all line up at the store front watching your reflections -
Never looked better before
Onlookers follow you around begging for an encore
But once you cross that line, your sky will be shut down
We can tell when you've been lying - you're in our town now
We'll have a standoff if you want,
But I warn you - the truth is strong
You paint yourself such a pretty picture -
Your words decorate where reality can't
Each of you holds such prestigious positions
On the city committee in your fantasy land
We're onto you, we see right through your costumes,
We know the truth and what you are
You've been found out, found out, ooh woa oh oh oh!
You may think we'll be surprised - you're so predictable
You're not worth our time
We've got our hands full