There's a face that we wear
 
 In the cold light of day 
 
 It's society's mask,
 
 It's society's way,
 
 And the truth is
 
 That it's all a façade!
 
  
  There's a face that we hide
 
 Till the nighttime appears,
 
 And what's hiding inside,
 
 Behind all of our fears,
 
 Is our true self,
 
 Locked inside the façade!
  
 
 Every day
 
 People, in their own sweet way,
 
 Like to add a coat of paint,
 
 And be what they ain't!
  
 
 That's how our little 
 
 Game is played,
 
 Livin' like a masquerade
 
 Actin' a bizarre charade 
 
 While playing the saint!
  
 
 But there's one thing I know,
 
 And I know it for sure:
 
 This disease that we've got
 
 Has got no ready cure!
 
 And I'm certain
 
 Life is terribly hard 
 
 When your life's a façade!
  
 
 Look around you!
 
 I have found
 
 You cannot tell, by lookin' at the surface, 
 
 What is lurkin' there beneath it!
 
 See that face!
 
 Now, I'm prepared to bet you,
 
 What you see's not what you get 
 
 'Cause man's a master of deceit !
  
 
 So, what is the sinister secret?
 
 The lie he will tell you is true? 
 
 It's that each man you meet
 
 In the street
 
 Isn't one man but two!
  
 
 Nearly everyone you see 
 
 Like him an' her,
 
 An' you, an' me 
 
 Pretends to be
 
 A pillar of society 
 
 A model for propriety 
 
 Sobriety 
 
 An' piety 
 
 Who shudders at the thought
 
 Of notoriety!
  
 
 The ladies an' gents 'ere before you 
 
 Which none of 'em ever admits 
 
 May 'ave saintly looks 
 
 But they're sinners an' crooks!
  
 
 Hypocrites!
 
 Hypocrites!
  
 
 There are preachers who kill!
 
 There are killers who preach!
 
 There are teachers who lie!
 
 There are liars who teach!
 
 Take yer pick, dear 
 
 "Cause it's all a façade!
  
 
 If we're not one, but two,
 
 Are we evil or good?
 
 Do we walk the fine line 
 
 That we'd cross if we could?
 
 Are we waiting 
 
 To break through the façade?
  
 
 One or two
 
 Might look kinda well-to-do 
 
 Hah! They're bad as me an' you,
 
 Right down they're boots!
  
 
 I'm inclined to think 
 
 Half mankind
 
 Thinks the other half is blind!
 
 Wouldn't be surprise to find 
 
 They're all in cahoots!
  
 
 At the end of the day,
 
 They don't mean what they say,
 
 They don't say what they mean,
 
 They don't ever come clean 
 
 And the answer 
 
 Is it's all a façade!
 
 Is it's all a façade!
 
 Man is not one, but two,
 
 He is evil and good,
 
 An' he walks the fine line
 
 We'd all cross if we could!
  
 
 It's a nightmare 
 
 We can never discard 
 
 So we stay on our guard 
 
 Though we love the façade 
 
 What's behind the façade?
 
 Look behind the façade!