You walk their walk
A disguise only I can see you in
You stalk their walk
You blend in like the sun on the moon
But I can see you

As they weep, you weep
As you smile inside thinking how clever you are, I'm behind you with my radar gun

I will blow you to smithereens,
A confetti exposure that shows your true ugliness
The naive will learn of your sick talent

Be like who ever , whatever your goal maybe
When you fabricate yourself to the next circle, I'll be standing right beside you, taking note, blushing within, **wishing I was you.