Testo Outside These Walls

Inside this crowded room you call me a friend
You speak your words I've heard a million time
On the stage you act.
You play the role they told you to,
The role they want you to.
You have no strength no heart to tell me what you think of me.
I can't call you a man.
I laugh in your face. I have my integrity, I live for it.
You're just a puppet telling the hardcore story goodnight