paroles de chanson Con Man - Dispatch

He just another con man
Sitting on the hill
You see him at the bullfight
The closest to the kill
Looked up in the tower
Sells dreams to the poor
No matter how he gets some
He always wants some more
He said he was a rocker
Said he was lost and never found
Said that she should pity him
After he forced her to the ground
She lost one of two jobs
Lost her home too
Yeah, he just a bad con con
And he's getting rich off of you

But they talk so cheap
We gonna smoke him out
But he roll so deep
High above the crowd
And he hide his face
Up high to the wall
But just you wait one of these days
One of the con men is gonna fall

Ooh, con boy
Soon to be a man
He like his toast and butter
He like his jam
He gonna make a black coat
But keep his collar white
He gonna bring the books to a boil
And tell you it's good and fine

But they talk so cheap
We gonna smoke him out
But he roll so deep
High above the crowd
And he hide his face
Up high on the wall
One of these days, Mr. Con Man
The con man is gonna fall

At night, he lights his building bright
Lights to show affection to his mate
And when he sleeps, she goes to his things
And finds it all

Cheap
We gonna smoke him out
But he roll so deep
High above the crowd
And he hide his face
Up high on the wall
But one of these days, Mr. Con Man
The con man is gonna fall

Just another con con man
Just another con con man
Just another con con man
Just another con con man
Just another con con man
Just another con con man
Just another con con man
Just another con con man
Just another con con man
(But can't they see that we're in crisis?)
Just another con con man
Just another con con man
(They go about what we send them)
Just another con con man
Just another con con man
(Oh, can't they see that we're in crisis now?)
Just another con con man
Just another con con man
(People don't know what it's after all)
Just another con con man
Just another con con man
(Oh, but can't they see that we're in crisis?)
Just another con con man
Just another con con man
(They go about what we send them)
Just another con con man
Just another con con man
(Oh, can't they see that we're in crisis now?)
Just another con con man
Just another con con man
(People don't know what it's after all)
Just another con con man
Just another con con man