Easy convincing a fake like me A synthetic wolf in a community Gifted minds on which I feed Succumb to the doubts involuntarily People, humans, flesh and bone Communication solely through a phone Lacking sense of touch and taste See you at seven, only at my place Show me what you've learned to do So I may take those sounds from you Show me what you've learned to do So I may claim that I've taught you Easy convincing a fake like me Synthetic sheep wrapped in latex sheets Wrapped around my nice facade Carry my torch when I become too odd When my noise is far too much to bear Drag my cross to your decked out lair Show them what you've learned to do Tell them it's for me and I was gone too soon Tell them it's for me and I was gone too soon I was gone too soon Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah