"Many more people have split personalities than you might believe. Maybe you're one of them."
Who can see behind those eyes
Where selfish hems in sense and reason?
Who can understand a man who'd trade
Tiny drops for a larger treason?
I know a man who is not what he seems
I know a man tearing up at the seams
I know a man and whenever he dreams
He cheers for the out-of-town teams
What silver bullet will destroy you?
Your wicked secret must be made known
How to kill a man who is one wound
Who has no weakness of his own?
Who can see behind that mouth
That spews out story craft for charm?
Who can even try to begin to hurt
A man whose hide betrays no harm?
I know a man who hides his care
I know a man and he's standing right there
I know a man and he'd never dare
He's got no soul to bare
You're holding on to the plastic and glass
Don't pick a role for a model
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