On a beautiful day
You wake up and hear something that gives you chills
Horrified? You haven't heard anything yet
Play dead, maybe you'll be spared

Bad tongues are all cruel
Terrible ideas and unfaithful enemies

They break your legs, and when you least suspect
They sink teeth and claws without ceremony
Joyfully on your back, did you fall into a snake pit?
Cornered in a den of wolves? Welcome

Irony of fate? Good news
There go your precious eyes

A brief nap, and you count and recount on your fingers
Who are your true imaginary friends?
It's no longer a world of make-believe
Mere coincidence? Or just old mercenary acquaintances?

In the spotlight, your morals are worth the least now
Your fall is worth its weight in gold
your "friend" celebrates
A sarcastic smile, your possible last mistake
On autopilot "suicide"

They break your legs, and when you least suspect
They sink teeth and claws without ceremony
Joyfully on your back, did you fall into a snake pit?
Cornered in a den of wolves? Welcome

In the spotlight, your morals are worth the least now
Your fall is worth its weight in gold
your "friend" celebrates
A sarcastic smile, your possible last mistake
On autopilot "suicide"