Sleep - maybe when I wake they'll be nothing left to take
'cause the man most trusted is the very man I hate
I won't lie - no, I won't lie
my frailed eyes. he denies.
All my life I have not forgot what you did to me.
All my life I've found that it all comes down
to who's playing the charade.
You see him fold his hands - a holy man by day
- but at night becomes an amazing disgrace.
I - know that I should speak but I feel too weak to start
Why do devils look like angels in the dark?
I trusted - chained and rusted
my frailed eyes. he denies.
All my life I have not forgot what you did to me.
All my life I've found that it all comes down
to who's playing the charade.
You see him fold his hands - a holy man by day
- but at night becomes an amazing disgrace.
All my life I have not forgot what you did to me
All my life I've found that it all comes down
to who's playing the charade.
I wont lie. I wont lie. I won't lie - to save face
for an amazing disgrace.
To save face for an amazing disgrace.
Bow your heads, here comes an amazing disgrace.
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