The Real You - The Suicide Machines

The word «real» is defined as what really lies inside

You’re not the person I once knew

You’re not the you that I’m used to

All this wool is buggin' my eyes and I never realized

Behind that plastic shell, you cannot even tell

I can’t come in 'cause you won’t let me break through the mask of who you

really are

You let down your shield, it’s your best defense

It won’t devastate you, it’s really hard…

For me to tell you everything I want to say to you

But you never knew the real me…

And I’m sure I never knew the real you

I wanna see the real you

I wanna see the real you

I wanna see the real you

I wanna see the real you

I wanna see the real you

I wanna see the real you

Conflicting spheres of interest pose a threat to who we are

And where we want to be, we just can’t see

We throw the walls up around ourselves

Our visions are dulled and doubtful

It’s our double standards

That’ll wrap us up inside ourselves and never let us out…

I wanna see the real you

I wanna see the real you

I wanna see the real you

I wanna see the real you

I wanna see the real you

I wanna see the real you

Motherfucker!

Fucking bitch!

Hypocrite!

Ahhh!

The real you!

I wanna see the real you

I wanna see the real you

I wanna see the real you

I wanna see the real you

I wanna see the real you

I wanna see the real you