Imprimer - Paroles Mania

You target ones with a loose tongue
through your fingers you find ways to
make us turn inside
if i lose my ground
i will stand by to navigate
the escape for the silent ones.
CHORUS:
So take it to the back of the bar
you make me think what you want to tell me.
first i will say anything
to make sure you don't.
so take it to the back of the bar
you make me think what you want to tell me.
first i will say anything
You act less blessed you
are sympathies great deceiver ...
Oh the taste of your teeth after you sneer.
by the accident of approval
we'll take a shot in the dark to kill the buzz in the room
CHORUS
I'll take the side of the ones
whose feet touch the floor
you'll take the side of the ones
approaching lines to create of life.
for starving eyes i know
you will never make a proud home. 2x
proud
CHORUS

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