Put yourself on displaynYou call yourself purennMaybe we should face the wall,nclose our eyes and kiss ourselves goodbyenOne more fight,nThere is a good chance I might dienIf I am not already dead on the insidenTell me how I'm going to feelnnHanging heads and teary eyesnShiny smiles and polished liesnHow many times can we changes ourselvesnBefore we disappear completelynnLet me out of this messnNo one has a reason to act this waynnI must have been so blindnSave your trust for the ones you can foolnnThis is family, this is purennYou don't have a clue what family is all aboutnYou liar, you snake, you liar, you liennYou call yourself pure