You always had fancy clothes seemed not to have many foes
Content to bid your time when the lambs found the foggy haze
But when the sparrows called the names of those who should take the blame
All the money was there to make the light shine down on you

CHORUS:
Your paper thin disguise has fallen to the ground
You're the best thing to be hit from the pitcher's mound
And you shoot from the bow about the goodness of your heart
But we can't need you if we don't feel you

Why can't we let things be in the courtroom by the sea
The panels on the wall they show the blood well
Will Nietzsche stay on the shelf when the super ones show themselves
Torn from hardship, lies, and starvation from the storm

REPEAT CHORUS:

• Please help: iBandstand search engine terms

  ~ Dr_J
• Fingal's Cave

  ~ SmokeyVW
• Fav artists as collaborators in the dashboard

  ~ Dyl
• Chat character counter.

  ~ musaholic_Studios
• live 12.1 released

  ~ lapskin

• Music on hold

  ~ MojcaCzarka
• Ruby's House of Rock 'n' Roll

  ~ jgurner
• Guitar builder

  ~ Dr_J
• Let's Try Cloudbusting (album)

  ~ SmokeyVW
• Garageband use

  ~ DaoDDBall