Masquerade

I'm too smart for you
 I'm too wise for you
 I'm too much ahead
 killer
 with the appearance of an angel
 used to hide behind the curtains
 will you ever show your mask
 gambler
 playing cards just like a razor
 always trying to cut my future
 any conscience from your side
 masquerade
 is just the way I call your shame
 in showing out your fangs
 that always dare to dry my name
 jester
 that's the way it's gonna happen
 when the make up fits your temper
 will your real face be revealed
 cheater
 changing things like a magician
 acting in anticipation
 but you lose your mind with sluts
 masquerade
 is just the way I call your shame
 in showing out your claws
 that always try to rule my game
 no tricks or deceptions
 can remove my deep convictions
 facts speak the truth
 as your smoothness is moot
 I'm fed up with all this
 masquerade
 masquerade
 built on every word you say
 shown on every move you make
 now it's the time for you to fade
 I'm too smart for you
 I'm too wise for you
 I'm too much ahead