Oil on canvas, couplets and stanzas To divine who you are Pencil portrayals and jealous betrayals Get you further afar False faces and meaningless chases
Oil on canvas Couplets and stanzas To divine who you are Pencil portrayals and Jealous betrayals Get you further afar. False faces and Meaningless chases
Перевод: Fogelberg, Дэн. Ложные лица.
Перевод: Howlers. Ложные лица.
'm not a fugitive I'm an american I'm an american Come let's crush these weak defenses Let's all lose our self-control We will fight the false pretenses
F-A-C-T of the matter's getting sadder check it no unity in my community everyone for themselfes that's they way it's gotta be dont think twice in this false
I spit in your face, preachers and leaders Spewing false dogma to their believers A nation of wolves haunting the sheep Their fangs in your flesh So painful
And we danced So Pristine and Knee deep in sin Balls deep in hate (I see your face) I see your face And it tears me apart It tears me up My mouth is full
you love me too I long only to be held and care for Why cant it be Am I to die alone and bitter What the hell is wrong with me My face is blackened
going on I don't know why It's something I can't place an open space, a shrouded face as if my memory flies have been erased and then replaced by lies false
jacket Pack the four fith cause a racket (thats right) Freaky fella Jimmy swaggert (wha) Kill a sucka Brothers had it (ha) Contradiction crucifiction False
me Lie to my face With your filthy disgrace Lie to my face with your filthy disgrace Lie to my face with your fucking filthy false shit Save your mercy
Bright shining as the sun We've no less days to sing God's praise Then when, when we first begun Too many ages false and spent I have already hung This face
all seems so easy but there's choices to make can't decide then look at the faces candlelight we're burning the pages but ask us why and hurting ourselves with this false
and pretty face In such an ugly way Something so beautiful That everytime I look inside I know that she knows that I'm not fond of asking True or false
Motherfucker You don't know me like that. Get back! Motherfucker You don't know me like that! (Yeek-Yeek Woop-Woop) I ain't playin' around.. Make one false
That makes me I'll face myself I'll face myself I'll face myself That makes me blind again I'll face myself I'll face myself I'll face myself
To blame him if you will If he dies sympathize Such false witnesses Damn self righteousness In the black Stab me in the back In the face To lie and shame
