What's a martyr without a cross on his back?nJust another pauper I say.nIs a lie a lie if everyone believes?nCan you choke on the ironies that you create?nnLie through thin cheeks and pearly white teeth.nIt's the perfect crime for the perfect girl.nBut your time is running outnHold your self upnOn your pedestalnYour crown of thorns is nothing but a cry for helpnHelp mennWhen what's lost is lost can it ever be found?nCan you keep the show up for another week?nWhen you cry for help and no one cries back,nAre your efforts all in vain?nCan you help yourself to a taste of revenge?nOr is lying just the same?nnLie through thin cheeks and pearly white teeth.nIt's the perfect crime for the perfect girl.nBut your time is running outnHold your self upnOn your pedestalnYour crown of thorns is nothing but a cry for helpnHelp mennCan bloody hands clean bloody messes?nNo. Just take the nails out of your hands. nnLie through thin cheeks and pearly white teeth.nIt's the perfect crime for the perfect girl.nBut your time is running outnHold your self upnOn your pedestalnYour crown of thorns is nothing but a cry for helpnHelp menHelp me