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No! There was never a prize in sight! My, my, my What a surprise Your friends in sheep's? clothing Have shed their disguise I had a plan to crash into the night Instead she crossed that line What's that bad taste in my mouth? (repeats, except last two lines: instead I fed a lie that's that bad taste in my mouth) They keep a watchful eye from planes To make sure your city's safe and sound They keep a watchful eye from planes They put them up we'll shoot them down I had a plan to crash into the night Not to be stood up! So don't call on me for your last call redemption You temptation whore Enough! Enough!! You lied, you lied Fake operation Sadie Letras de cancionesYou lied, you lied Fake operation Sadie It's all wrong There was never a prize in sight So don't call on me From Letras Mania