The mirror is the hardest part It sees through what you have become Muscles flexed Slogans empty Thoughts picked and sculpted for you Beneath your clothes, you see it The truth inside won't go away It's in your eyes, you see it The truth inside why won't it go away? Why? Why? It's in the eyes of the kids you picked on Things you've done but can't erase Schoolyard bully you're a TV ad It's all right there staring at your face I'd like to take you to that place Your every action imitates Far from inside daddy's safe, suburban home Where hard is hard and the real killers roam Do you think you'd last ten minutes Where the real killers roam? It's in the eyes of the kids you picked on Things you've done but can't erase Schoolyard bully you're a TV ad It's all right there staring at your face