Pretty Boy Swing Dance

Face, the facts, you're not the man you seem
You sneak, and act, but now we've heard their screams

You lie and hide behind a faded facade
Thinking we don't know just what's going on
But what you don't know, is that these bruises will show
And you will no longer hide behind your broken shadow

You're not a saint, you're not a king you're not a man you're just a

Coward
Hide behind your
Power
Yet you blame the
Victim
Manipulate the
System
With twisted
Action
Holding on with
Passion
Drowning in your
Sickness
While you try and
Fix this
Your pretty boy swing dance

You place yourself upon the throne
The one you've built of broken bones
You think you've won you think you're safe
Your evil deeds have sealed your fate
You say it's discipline
You say it's their fault
Your hollow words mean nothing at all

Don't you think they've had enough
This isn't love

Don't you think they've had enough
This isn't love
Dark actions will be brought to light
I'm finally bringing the fight

Coward
Hide behind your
Power
Yet you blame the
Victim
Manipulate the
System
With twisted
Action
Holding on with
Passion
Drowning in your
Sickness
While you try and
Fix this
Your pretty boy swing dance