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Dirt Poor Robins
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Masquerade
Lyricist:Katherine Degraide, Neil Degraide
First a glance and then a crooked smile Draw him in and let the games begin If he doesn't ask, she will not tell She paints the picture, oh so well
When we lie Oh, what tangled webs that we weave When at first we practice to deceive We become a slave to make believing
Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord my secrets keep If I'm found out before I wake I pray the Lord my secrets take
Well, rehearsed he baits the hook of pride Reel her in while she's self -satisfied Get a feel for what she's looking for Give her that, you're in the door
When we lie Oh, what tangled webs that we weave When at first we practice to deceive We become a slave to make believing Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord my secrets keep If I'm found out before I wake I pray the Lord my secrets take
Truth casts a shadow hard to conceal But darkness blurs the flaws the light reveals Charm is deceitful and flattery is vain But in the dark of the hunt the veil remains
Oh, what tangled webs that we weave We practice to deceive We become a slave to make believing
Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord my secrets keep If I'm found out before I wake I pray the Lord my secrets take
Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord my secrets keep If I'm found out before I wake I pray the Lord my secrets take
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