Scratch the Surface

Scratch the surface serve a purpose

Scratch the surface don't waste my time

 

Such an empty life, night after night

All hidden faults, are such a shallow sight

 

Such simple sheep, herd to the creeps

Beauty is null, barely skin deep

 

What is the force that drives the superficial

Tell me what keeps their minds remaining little

What is the force that drives the superficial

Tell me what keeps their minds remaining...

So afraid of what they'd see underneath the fantasy

So afraid to actually Scratch the surface.

 

All mirrors hide... Faillure inside

That's maybe why they take so much

 

Big money lies, big lyin' eyes

Eye's are the soul of big dollar signs

Done