Текст песни The Chain Links - Motorcycle Display Team

I should of known from the top
So many signs
All to betray
Each little thing
Gives you away
Whenever you smile it's a ruse
Just to deceive
Try to seduce
Me to receive
Tender abuse

Cos you never mean what you say
Say what you mean
Hide what you will
Know what to seem
Slide in between
You're all about the pursuit
Fair weather friend
Conscious mute
Selfish ends
Wrestle the truth
How does it bend?

Ever so charming and mercurial
Whenever it was suitable
Just turn your back and slip another skin
Forever playing all the margins
And your personal entanglements be damned
Oh oh oh
Perish the thought you'd kill for sport
The taste for blood is in yours
Heritable
Perpetual
The chain links on forever

A hidden hand to protect
The man from the deed
Never to pay
Only to take
That's guaranteed
I was another mind to corrupt
Just suckered in
It's no mistake
Money can make
You blind to the sin
Blind to the sin

Ever so charming and mercurial
Whenever it was suitable
Just turn your back and slip another skin
Forever playing all the margins
And your personal entanglements be damned
Oh oh oh
Perish the thought you'd kill for sport
The taste for blood is in yours
Heritable
Perpetual
The chain links on forever

Teach me a lesson
In passive aggression
And all of the mind games
Oh oh oh oh - oh oh
Think of the conquest
And bay at the quarry
Slavering at the mouth
Oh oh oh oh - oh oh
La-la-la-la, la la la, la la la
La-la-la-la, la la la, la la la
La-la-la-la, la la la, la la la
Oh oh oh oh
Perish the thought you'd kill for sport
The taste for blood is in yours
Heritable
Perpetual
The chain links on forever
Perish the thought you'd kill for sport
The taste for blood is in yours
Heritable
Perpetual
The chain links on forever
The chain links on forever
The chain links on...