Songtext von Operation Hypocrite

I hate myself when I submit To mind games when it's me who invented it Your confession is my gift In my world you don't exist I can't laugh I can't cry I'm just a statue with a disgusted mind Stricken sick to recognise Your methods 'coz they used to be mine I'll see your kind Demystified Expose your core Rotting and sore Ruin Your Power Trip Try to make sense of it Operation Hypocrite The Facts don't fit Run your finger down your list You knew it was wrong but you couldn't resist Always thinking with your slit You should have known I could see through your shit No conscience, no shame You play dumb but the truth is plain Thirteen tattooed on your brain It drifts in; the disease with no name