i´m questioning all that you are       accused of neglecting the truth plain in sight    the judge is the conscience the jury mankind       what about you now? what about your fault?    how can you live with the hurt you allowed?    bow your head in shame and see    who’s flawed, who’s fake who gets fucked ´till he bleeds       ´cause you’ve only known the life of riley    never been a poor street whore       hey, what does the mirror reveal?    a grimace created by lies and deceit    how can you boast about life on the wild side    despising a real man who fights for his meal?      what about you now? what about your fault?    how can you live with the hurt you allowed    never ever tasted shit    the silver spoon´s got in the way