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*sing*
laugh it all off in your face
what would you do?
what if I fell to the floor,
couldn´t take this anymore
what would you do,do,do..?
standing in the rain
my head,it hurts,each day it´s getting worse,
my looks and smile have now become my curse,
tight lips,red skirt,the never ending street,
big car,little man,my lover for a fee...
so if you see me will you just ride on by
or will I catch the twinkle inside your eye?
and if ya want me,well, I guess I want you
oh pretty baby how could you!
standing in the rain..
milk carton mug shot baby missing since 1983.
standing in the rain...
20 years of dirty needles rain drops running through my veins!
my head,it hurts,each day it´s getting worse,
nos un,my room has now become my hearse,
cold sores,I´m beat got bruises on my feet,
my pride,these men have taken it from me!
standing in the rain...milk carton mug shot baby,
mother I have lost my way
river below
rejected...since day one
my name is..bastard son
I´ve been damned..so many times I´ve lost count!
Blue collar..working man
devises...masterplan
bi-polar...with a mental side arm
I´m sick and I´m twisted, I´m broken you can´t fix it,don´t make me cause I´ll do it,
red button and we´ll all go..
into the river below...running from the inferno..
you´ll think I´m insane but you´ll know my name!
into the river below...running from the inferno...
I´ll take all the blame,the front page and the fame!
contraption...made up of
nuts and bolts...creates the
new monster..to burn your family tree down!
tick-tocking...time´s up now
split second..the world frowns
lonely heart..never had nobody!
lies
forced conversation,hidden agenda,you think we´re stupid how dare you!
the rug has not been pulled over our eyes you fool,we can see right through!
tip toeing villain,eyes in the ceiling, your false intentions have worn thin..
..but we´ve been in your room and in your closet too,we´ve got one on you!
inside an office,a fallen angel,a smiling buddha with snakeeyes,creates the latest trends,and I just can´t pretend,don´t call me your friend!
lies will come back to hunt you..
bullet proof your limousine
lies will come back to hunt you..
hit and run a broken dream!
lies..make it better
lies ..are forever
lies..to go home to
lies ..to wake up to
lies..from the altar
lies..make you falter
lies..keep your mouth fed
lies ..till your death bed...lies
line and sinker
today I don´t feel pretty,
and I´m tired of trying to fit right in,
don´t think that you´re so great,cause being great must suck!
we don´t always see the bright side,
we all need ego suicide,
you hung me ID today,
but I have licked my wounds and carried on
everybody needs some sympathy
santa seemd to miss my chimney
reality is truly scaring me
so stand up straight and firmly say...
what you see is hat you get!
fishing for the answers with a line and sinker
look at me and don´t forget!
hard to get a grip with all these broken fingers
my heart is in the right place,
so wipe that smirk right off your face,
don´t make me feel like that,
cause that´s just plain not nice!
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