a bit of illusion
to sit in my mind
as an enemy listens
to the weakness in my mind

gallopin cross hatrance
gallopin high ahead

as shameless hearts
pray for their illusion
of goodness to be true
when, no matter
what will you guve them
how goodness cannot prevail
the only did
your`e counted for
is your stupidity and your belief
that love is stronger
and people are not full

well, babe, no body listens
and no body cares
as you ride to your hell
damned with your glory
and misfate

as though you were one of the few
we`re interested with meanest of many
as good man make us look guilty and bad

so youre not the one
though even you once really loved