i tell you what i want to 
never more than what is safe 
i show you what i want to 
and the rest i hide away 
sometimes i can feel myself leaning 
towards the basest of things 
am i just a liar? or a killer? or a beast? 

should i sit in judgement? 
do i have to judge me? 

(chorus) 
i couldn’t tell you why good people suffer 
i couldn’t tell you why the bad ones run free 
God showers blessings 
on the righteous and the wicked 
i only know that that covers me 

do i feel like screaming 
when the weak fall to the strong? 
would i trade my freedom for a cheap thrill? 
right for wrong? 
and if i could just rid the world of all the evil within 
would that include me? 
i guess that would depend 

who am i?