Disgrace of Two Face.

Ouch, babe - that didn't feel pretty.
And we aren't even in Gotham City,
but your face is carved in two;
and, honey, you know what you do:

To me, your "friend."
Am I the other woman?
Or is it he that seeks you for a cushion
from what I did to him.
Oh, he to whom I've sinned.

And could you - could you sit and
Tell me what - what a sin
It would be - be sinful company
To he.
After you - you backstabber
Slit my heart - heartbroken
I've been left - left secrets
You don't know - oh yes,
I know.

You've made your move.
How can you still smile?
Or are you still just
living in denial -
your face cannot be cracked.
It's perfectly in tact.

I'm not blind, I can see divison.
You and You are both the same person,
so walk around my friend
and she'll commit your sin.

And could I - I could just
Sit and hurt - hurt my heart's
Torn apart - this part's the worst
For me - my love,
You hurt me.
And, yes, you - you Two Face
Standing here - here you think
We are friends - friends broken by
This pain, inside.
You make me die.

Wow, babe - your face isn't pretty.
In fact your soul is looking kind of shitty
divided into two:
This "friend" and then there's "You."

And then, there's me: titled "the other woman."
To You and he, my role's already spoken
But I'm still finding hope;
Two Face, your love's a joke.

Him and me - connected
Intricately - like a web
Physically - he loves me
Loves me for me.
Yes, you think - think blindly
Deep inside - inside your soul
He's smoke - smoke vapors
Go and chase
Your love's disgraced...

Your love's disgraced.