Songtexte: User Pretty-in-punk. Secrets And Lies.

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Some kind of vicious whirlpool
Feelings twisting round my insides
Feeling dizzy as I start to fall
Hiding behind secrets and lies

[Chorus]
And now...
There's nothing left to wreck
I've done it all before you can
So crawl back to where you spawned
Don't think you can overcome me

Some kind of vicious sand storm
Blowing dirt into my eyes
Blinding me, since the day you was born
Hiding behind secrets and lies

[Chorus]

Some kind of vicious flood
Drowning me until I die
Your heart is full if mud
And you hide behind secrets and lies

[Chorus]