i m cynical they say petrified maybe disgusted by his ways a conscious is clear and i fear it is free to betray premeditated crime he plans and drinks until it s time a crutch to use upon his prey she didn t know it s not the way to love and i will judge a book by its cover because you know it s all we have and i will judge a book by its cover so break my binding and tear my paper just leave a page to sign your name it s evident today and the evidence lays awake regretting her last drink drank her way to the bed and she said go ahead with a wink justifies his ways and he can t look at her face he utters those three words she s oblivious but tomorrow she will learn don t worry i can keep a secret don t worry he can keep a secret don t worry come on now doll you know you ve got a secret