Virtue Songtext
von Aliocha

Your confession sounds like a brag
Yes, your eyes give away your pride
And I can feel the rising tide
Of self-loathing that underlies
All your sympathetic smiles
And all your shallow lies
It′s too late to disguise or hide

And you who makes a virtue of your vices
Don't give me that knowing look

I′m not your friend
Do you understand?


You must be so proud of the silence of your conscience
Sometimes despair in your eyes tries to tell me
You're a good man
That you remember as a child
How everybody used to love you
I do believe you but what can I do?

You who brags about your vices
Don't give me that knowing look
I′m not your friend
Do you understand?

You who makes a virtue of your vices
Don′t give me that knowing look
I'm not your friend
Do you understand?

You who makes a virtue of your vices
Don′t give me that knowing look
I'm not your friend