Lyrics

How do you follow a lie Looking me right in the eye Not even flinching you fly Straight into another Blessed with a gift for deceit Playlist that's set on repeat It doesn't seem like a crime If you just keep lying all the time And all these folks who came to see you 'Cause it feels so good when you hammer home All the hate, the bait The fate of those who came for something better Is in your hands And what better hands? I can think of many All the truth, the proof The roof over their heads Dissolves like sugar in your coffee 'Cause it all comes down to guns and money Guns and money How do you sleep at night? Why do you run to a fight? When do you do something nice For anybody else but you? Why can't you say you were wrong? What is your favourite song? How are you this far along Without a word of truth For all these folks who came to see you? 'Cause it feels so good when you hammer home All the hate, the bait The fate of those who came for something better Is in your hands And what better hands? I can think of many All the truth, the proof The roof over their heads Dissolves like sugar in your coffee 'Cause it all comes down to guns and money Like a disease one day you'll go away Millions of dreams will have their day So spread the green and put the iron in the ground And forget About the hate, the bait The fate of those who came for something better Is in your hands And what better hands? I can think of any All the truth, the proof The roof over their heads Dissolves like sugar in your coffee 'Cause it all comes down to guns and money Guns and money
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