Find time and play with innocence.
Like you ever would.
I don’t see you make any sense.
I guess you deliver misery just like you should.

9 o’clock and you paint the skies grey.
It's not your fault we’re the ones who betray.
But how can you say it with such ease?
You want to take a stand or just wanna please?

Your bedtime story is scaring everyone.
But you make me understand.
The evil that men do.
The evil that men do.