People lie and pretend
That they won't change a thing
That there's nothing they'd mend
If they could do it again, why don't we do it again?
Closet skeleton
We have come to be friends
We meet time and again
To wash dirty linen under our pseudonyms
To hide behind pseudonyms
To buy some time
Add some spin to the world
We live in
A new file for the sin
You won't take on the chin
No more sad violin
Add your trash on a whim
Under that pseudonym
On the web, the chat room
Has a spider who looms
Get the mouse with the broom
You cannot just assume who is who is who
LOL, where you been?
FYI, you don't win, oh
With a brave opinion
That your voice starts to thin under your pseudonym
You hide behind pseudonym
It buys you time
Add some spin to the world
We live in
A new file for the sin
You won't take on the chin
No more sad violin
Add your trash on a whim
Under that pseudonym
A new file for the sin
You won't take on the chin
No more sad violin
For your brave opinion
A new file for the sin (Pseudo-pseudo, pseudonym)
You won't take on the chin (Pseudo-pseudo, pseudonym)
No more sad violin (Pseudo-pseudo, pseudonym)
Under that pseudonym (Pseudo-pseudo, pseudonym)