The Man Behind the Mask Songtext
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The Man Behind the Mask Songtext
We′re all spies in the skies
For own personal purposes
From corners we watch in hide
We dressed in black, all black
Idiotic stare, (???) space
Inside your ghost like gorgeous void
It makes you're feel empty
It makes you′re feel empty
My prick harden (???)
For every move you have or will make
We (???) a thoughts of a words of testament
And we wait for things to come
Hanging from a (???) top
And all in all of this same
Cause when you've got it all to lose
You have all the more to gain
And every step you take is the wrong one
And every place you go is the same
Drawn yourself in a glass of water
Go ahead and piss against the fucking wind
Lack of intelligence makes me fearless
My little self-esteem gets treat of my pride
Not having pride links me empty
Of all of the envy and grinning our lives
But if you which inside, the only thing you'll find
Are my intestines and my bones, I got no soul
We′re all spies in the skies
We′re all spies in the skies
And every step you take is the wrong one
And every place you go is the same
Drawn yourself in a glass of water
Piss against the fucking wind
You'll find it′s all the same
All the same
You'll find it′s all the same
All the same...
For own personal purposes
From corners we watch in hide
We dressed in black, all black
Idiotic stare, (???) space
Inside your ghost like gorgeous void
It makes you're feel empty
It makes you′re feel empty
My prick harden (???)
For every move you have or will make
We (???) a thoughts of a words of testament
And we wait for things to come
Hanging from a (???) top
And all in all of this same
Cause when you've got it all to lose
You have all the more to gain
And every step you take is the wrong one
And every place you go is the same
Drawn yourself in a glass of water
Go ahead and piss against the fucking wind
Lack of intelligence makes me fearless
My little self-esteem gets treat of my pride
Not having pride links me empty
Of all of the envy and grinning our lives
But if you which inside, the only thing you'll find
Are my intestines and my bones, I got no soul
We′re all spies in the skies
We′re all spies in the skies
And every step you take is the wrong one
And every place you go is the same
Drawn yourself in a glass of water
Piss against the fucking wind
You'll find it′s all the same
All the same
You'll find it′s all the same
All the same...
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