Lyrics Masterpiece Conspiracy - P.O.D.

Masterpiece Conspiracy

Evil eyes
Behind their smiles
You swallow it up When sincerity lies
Lock me up Label me dangerous files
Fear of the unknown
So scared of my style
Alert the press and address
The states of emergency
We the crew you love to hate
First mistake
You were never ready
Dance with the dead
Better be ten times more deadly
This is me, I’m always the same
Virus in the system
Crash the mainframe
Uprise, now fall in line
Roll with the pack
Or get left behind
It’s a Masterpiece Conspiracy
I’d rather hear it from you
Than be lied to Call it what it is Like the heathens do Red lights of betrayal
Deceived again
Exposed by the light
True colors ascend
Take down the regime
Break the trend
Bumrushed by your peers
And your so-called friends
Keep your people tight
Watch your enemies close
Trust what you know
Soon enough they’ll choke
Where were you
When we started this thing?
You weren’t around
This ain’t yours to claim
You’ll never take
What’s been given to us Wipe that smile off your face
And that look of disgust
Uprise, now fall in line
Roll with the pack
Or get left behind
Repeat chorus
Liar, deceiver
Betrayer, back stabber
Repeat chorus