• He closed his eyes on a Tuesday
    When the weather turned warm
    A life of lies and betrayals
    Was ended in a darkened scene

    O, charlatan
    Was just a charlatan
    Hey charlatan
    He was just a charlatan

    He was lost at home; but he was found on the streets
    Made his living on the avenues
    Giving nothing to no one; taking all he could

    O, charlatan
    Was just a charlatan
    Hey charlatan
    He was just a charlatan

    The beautiful design of a poorly constructed mind