Who can see behind those eyes
  Where selfish hems in sense and reason?
  Who can understand a man who'd trade
  Tiny drops for a larger treason?
  I know a man who is not what he seems
  I know a man tearing up at the seams
  I know a man and whenever he dreams
  He cheers for the out-of-town teams
  
  CHORUS
  
  What silver bullet will destroy you?
  Your wicked secret must be made known
  How to kill a man who is one wound
  Who has no weakness of his own?
  
  Who can see behind that mouth
  That spews out story craft for charm?
  Who can even try to begin to hurt
  A man whose hide betrays no harm?
  I know a man who hides his care
  I know a man and he's standing right there
  I know a man and he'd never dare
  He's got no soul to bare
  
  CHORUS
  
  You're holding on to the plastic and glass
  Don't pick a role for a model