Из альбома: Tattoo Jam

Washed up in some bad dream,
Picked up like burnt beliefs,
This twisted world has failed me

The devil's logic prays.
I'll fade into the black
'cause you did this to me
What you don't know won't hurt you
'cause it's just all for show.

Little lies, little lies.
Broken promises, little lies.

Propped up like some example,
My speech is suppressed,
Your expectations drown me
And I just give it up.
Today I'm me, tomorrow I'm gone
And all I fear will fade away.

Little lies, little lies.
Broken promises, little lies.
Little lies, little lies.
Broken promises, little lies.

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