Two-Faced

She dresses like them
She dresses like us...
She hangs wih them
She hangs with us...
She talks like them
She talks like us...
She walks like them
She walks like us...
She makes fun of them
While making fun of us...
Is that really her?
We see a girl who has lost her fight
They see a girl who is full of bite...
We call her by name
They do the same...
We put them to blame
For she is full of shame...
Will this girl we call our friend
Remain the same, Two-Faced?