Play Dead - Company of Justice | Текст песни

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• Company of Justice

Did you really have stars in your eyes
Or did you lose them on the way
In the twisted hills?
Explanations were so hard to apply
Does your little heart break
When the thought reappears

And dreaming are you there with the past
My creme de la creme we are the men in the middle
Oh he was that cloud on your face
Must the innocent and weak
Be dismissed as an evil

You've got me reeling
You've got me hanging from the ceiling
Is it pleasing to see me reeling
You've got me hanging from the ceiling

The light beyond the ocean waves
You come and you go you never offer a reason
May mercy hold the truth for us both
A company of justice still unbelieving
There's pictures running round in my head
As pure as any footstep
I'm printed in snow

I'm moving like a thief after dark
Your victories will cost me
But you just don't show it


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