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Best Disguise
Seen this curse beforeCornered by a thousand ghostsSo keep your friends close to youThere's nowhere good enough to hide(Like you won't try)You're longing for the best disguiseSwam no foreign shoresWhen you gave your friends awayNo rain will ever wash this townThe bridges they will burn like leaves(Like you won't cry)There's honour here among these thievesSons of desertsDaughters of dust cloudsTold me about the lady of the lighthouseTippee-toed interminablyWhen I was longing for the best disguiseThere's honour here among these thievesLonging for the best disguise(There's nowhere you can run and hide)
From Letras Mania