The Realtor

I have no sympathy for the weak No compassion to slow me down I don't feel bad when I see someone in pain But I've learned to suppress a smile I only help to help myself I only laugh if you are rich I never give away the things I don't need I let them burn and turn to dust I sometimes get the feeling The show goes on for me I have the manners of a royalty I know how to gain your trust I could turn you against yourself to get what I want Now and then I do just for fun Am I the only one who can differ between law and morality? A barrier put up by society Versus one you put up for yourself I sometimes get the feeling I'm seeing among the blind A wolf among the lambs Your world is mine In this world flooded with lies You seem to struggle to survive Reaching for my hand to keep your nostrils in the air As I turn on the tap and watch you drown I sometimes get this feeling Oh, it's so good!