Album: Quick the Word, Sharp the Action
I was three days back
From the city of fire,
When we heard the news
And collapsed in the corner crying
They drove you away,
Thought that you'd come back
And turn it around
Free to alter every past mistake
But here they come,
parading like they knew who you were
They came out to play
And acted like they were hanging around
At a sick and twisted fashion show
A stab in the back, despicable joke
That you thought were friends
Never cared while you were breathing,
But here they come,
parading like they knew who you were
So, we all walk side by side
In this sick little masquerade
So, we all walk side by side
In this sick little masquerade
Look at the mess with a callous heart,
As if you were proud
Is that the best that you can do with it?
If you've learnt a single thing from it all,
You would never stand too close to me
But here you are again
So, we all walk side by side
In this sick little masquerade
So, we all walk side by side
In this sick little masquerade
So, we all walk side by side
In this sick little masquerade
So, we all walk side by side
In this sick little masquerade
So, we all walk side by side
In this sick little masquerade