Lyrics Fakers Plague - While She Sleeps
Pretenders
You've
got
a
way
with
words,
you've
got
a
lot
of
nerve
Pretenders
Fuck
this
shit,
I'd
rather
be
a
sinner
than
a
hypocrite
I'm
losing
the
will
to
live,
I
can't
get
enough
of
it
There's
a
mirror
at
the
end
of
the
road
I
can't
do
right
for
doing
wrong,
someone
save
me
Scratch
that,
I'll
be
wrong
on
my
own
I'm
tired
of
wasting
my
time,
you're
overrated
I
don't
trust
this,
I
don't
know
where
I
am
(do
you?)
I
just
can't
see
it
for
the
sleight
of
hand
I
wish
I
knew
where
to
start
Calling
all
pretenders
Evoke,
provoke
Dead
eyes
look
white
to
the
snowed,
mainline
the
vulnerable
Calling
all
pretenders
We're
living
in
a
world
too
vicious
to
love
We
will
stamp
our
feet
and
hope
the
devil
can
hear
us
So
he's
waiting
when
you
arrive
We
won't
be
far
behind
It's
like
we're
feeling
our
way
through
the
dark
There's
a
mirror
at
the
end
of
the
road
The
lights
are
on
but
no
one
knows
you're
suffocating
Don't
pride
yourself
on
denial
I'm
losing
my
mind,
you're
overrated
Mercy
games,
let
go,
we're
hooked
on
you
This
comfort
zone
will
destroy
us
too,
you
know
We're
the
fiends
to
an
end
You
know,
we're
the
leaders
of
the
misled
For
fuck's
sake
Everybody's
talking
about
the
way
that
we
destroy
And
how
to
point
the
finger
everywhere
but
in
You've
got
a
lot
of
nerve,
nerve
Fuck
this
shit
I'm
losing
the
will
to
live
'cause
you're
a
fucking
hypocrite
Go
Fuck
your
leaders
Yeah
We
will
stamp
our
feet
and
hope
the
devil
can
hear
us
So
he's
waiting
when
you
arrive
We
won't
be
far
behind
We
will
stamp
our
feet
and
hope
the
devil
can
hear
us
So
he's
waiting
when
you
arrive
We
won't
be
far
behind
It's
like
we're
feeling
our
way
through
the
dark
We
are
so
numb
to
our
faithless
morals
We
find
serenity
here
in
this
chaos
We're
all
chancers
here
you
know
It's
why
we're
drawn
to
the
unknown
Let
go
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