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.