Forgetters
Lie Artist
I can be spitefulBut I'm afraid you'd take the hintWhen I was delightfulYou told me how I was sufferingIt was a lotteryA cardhouse, an ATMI'd give you my passwordsAnd you'd share them with your friendsIs this something you believe?Is this something you see?I think you're terrified,Cutting deals with the houseIt's not like they're liesBut I saw you selling to yourselfIs this something you believe?Is this something you see?
From Letras Mania