Skunk Hour

We all try to catch the beauty, in a world that's mouldering And we dream of tomorrow, anything to ease this pain Can you deal with the truth, can you deal with life itself Or will you hide behind, retouch the picture and play the game I try to see the real me, but there's someone else in here Open your eyes you coward, now it's time to confront yourself Take a look inside, go on just face the pain Can you deal with yourself, can you see what's really you? Or will you close your eyes, and hide behind another lie I'd like to see the real me. But I'm afraid to look inside I am fear, the lord of pain. I'll break you down, with my bare hands I'm your conscience, deep inside. I feed your mind, you're full of lies Plunge into oceans of hate restrained by, the anger you create