It's funny how you only see a certain side of me, for I am just a man, encaged in who I'm supposed to be,
Yes, you think you know me, but just to what degree'
I can't deny my other side, my secret identity.

Oh, the things that people say,
Some believe the fantasy, but it's really not that way,
Oh, the side you never see,
I wish that I could show you, but you'd probably run from me,
It's like Dr. Jeckyl meets Mr. Hyde - that's who I really am deep down inside.

Virtue and vice, fire and ice; which one is really me'
Virtue and vice, nasty and nice; tell me, which one will it be'

A civil war is raging in the fortress of my mind,
Both sides hate the other, evil and divine,
I guess that's just the way it is, the nature of the game,
Until the game is over, the song remains the same.

Oh, the things that people say,
Some believe the fantasy, but it's really not that way,
And, oh, the man you never see,
I wish that I could show you, but you'd probably run from me,
It's like Dr. Jeckyl meets Mr. Hyde - that's who I really am deep down inside.

Virtue and vice, fire and ice; which one is really me' - yeah,
Virtue and vice, nasty and nice; tell me, which one will it be'
Virtue and vice, fire and ice; which one is really me' - yeah,
Virtue and vice, nasty and nice; tell me, which one will it be'

It's like Dr. Jeckyl meets Mr. Hyde - that's who I really am deep down inside.

Virtue and vice, fire and ice; which one is really me'
Virtue and vice, nasty and nice,
Virtue and vice, fire and ice,
Virtue and vice, nasty and nice; tell me, which one will it be'