Confident that the arm of the law can’t reach you      Crack the whip, snap the backs of the ones who elect you            The hope of the people?      What about all the promises?      So now what do we get?      But in the public eye      You’re so beautiful, you’re so perfect      You’re dead inside, I just know it            Your skin it cuts like mine      Grab the knife let’s look inside      A heart that’s stitched in plastic      Now the world can see you are a fraud      The world can see you are empty            Empty