Interpret:

Sick Of It All

Album:

Scratch The Surface

Scratch the surface serve a purpose 
scratch the surface don't waste my time 


Such empty life Such simple sheep night after night 
herd to the creeps all hidden faults beauty is null 
such shallow sight barely skin deep 


What is the force that drives the superficial 
tell me what keeps their minds remaining little 
so afraid of what they'd see underneath the fantasy 
so afraid to actually scratch the surface. 


All mirrors hide Big money lies faillure inside 
big lying eyes that's maybe why eyes are the soul 
they take so much time big dollar signs