you taught my tongue some tricksI can weave real eloquently nowwith a winning smileand a twinkle in my eyeI've even fooled myself at timeswe all want to believe in somethingwe all want to trust in someonebut I don't even trust myselfI'm dirty as the thirty pieces of silverthat secured my ounce of solid souland as deep as the phony veneerthat fails to conceal my corruptionso, ask me no