Alabama Thunderpussy
Brave The Rain
All support the system of denied hypocrisyBlackened auras justify the selling out of dignitySet the stage, manipulation the double-dealers sowKiss of Judas on my soulLook out belowBitter winds are blowingFreeze the rain upon your backIt's so hard to walk alone in constant fear of their attackBut never mind the barking, for their rotten teeth can't biteAffectation and decay devour from insidePretense and imitationBirthright of all aliveSome reek of ostentationKnowing they'll never thriveDissimulations posturing behind your cloakThe shameless hands embracing you in facade then slit your throatDouble-dealer from the gutterDouble-dealer from the mireTake a good, hard look at me now living out what you desireUnderhanded cunning, bastardized duplicityLeave a bitter taste behind, afterbirth of treacheryCircumvent the subterfuge with vengeance and disdainPut your boots and jackets on and brave the rain
From Letras Mania