Harrysson - The Realtor Lyrics

I have no sympathy for the weak
No compassion to slow me down
I don't feel bad when I see someone in pain
But I've learned to suppress a smile
I only help to help myself
I only laugh if you are rich
I never give away the things I don't need
I let them burn and turn to dust

I sometimes get the feeling
The show goes on for me

I have the manners of a royalty
I know how to gain your trust
I could turn you against yourself to get what I want
Now and then I do just for fun
Am I the only one who can differ
Between law and morality?
A barrier put up by society
Versus one you put up for yourself

I sometimes get the feeling
I'm seeing among the blind
A wolf among the lambs
Your world is mine

In this world flooded with lies
You seem to struggle to survive
Reaching for my hand to keep your nostrils in the air
As I turn on the tap and watch you drown

I sometimes get this feeling
Oh, it's so good!