You have some, some of what you want
Some of nothing, won't get you in the front
Of course you said, you'd rather be dead
When you're the only one twisting off their heads
You can't hide what everybody knows
It's too easy to play with praying hands
It don't please me to meet at your demands You're like a demon staring at the sun
You could live and die and steal what you want
You can't hide what everybody knows
And when the clock ticks you will know
Just like a game remains the same, twisted and tied The killer finds a victim in a systematic mind
The killer becomes killed in a lie
You can't hide what everybody knows