Your left hand got your finger on the bu*ton Your right hand forgot how to feel Your head don't know what either one is doing And you turn nothing into such a big deal, yeah Well I be gettin' all the signals and the signs And I've been watching how you cheat and steal And then you try to spin my name into a lie Now won't anybody tell me what is real? Are you listening? Do you hear a thing? Even through your own sh**, so deafening Up on my own feet You can't make me drop Try to pull me down, I'll still be on top Now you've started something you can't stop Well, there's a fine line and you think you can cross it Rolling along on your entitlement wheel Who will remember you for self importance? At least I got to know what the... Is real Ha ha ha... Well you can keep all your dirty little secrets Of all the scapegoats that you forced to kneel I saw the world through Jesus coloured gla**es Now won't anybody tell me what is real?