b___on your lip.
And don't let the shield slip.
Take a fresh grip on your bullet proof mask.
And if they try to break down
Your disguise with their questions
You can hide, hide, hide,
Behind paranoid eyes.

You put on your brave face
And slip over the road for a jar.
Fixing your grin as you
Casually lean on the bar,
Laughing too loud
At the rest of the world
With the boys in the crowd
You can hide, hide, hide,
Behind petrified eyes.

You believed in their stories of fame,
Fortune and glory.
Now!!! you're lost in a haze
Of alcohol soft middle age
The pie in the sky turned
Out to be miles too high.
And you hide, hide, hide,
Behind brown and mild eyes.

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