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Master of Disguise [CD/DVD] (Lizzy Borden) · Master of Disguise (Lizzy Borden) · The Master of Disguise (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Anthems in Disguise (The CenturyMen) · Blessing in Disguise (New York Renaissance Band) · Blessing in Disguise (Annie Haslam) · Devil in Disguise (Elvis Presley) · Brilliant Disguise (Bruce Springsteen) · Devil's Got a New Disguise: The Very Best of Aerosmith [Argentina] (Aerosmith) · Behind Mankinds Disguise (Under Threat) – and 90 other albums »


eyes
We refused to admit that we wore this disguise
Every inch of us growing
Like Pinocchio´s nose
As we walked around in the emperor´s new clothes
try to visualize
A master of disguise
Where were you when I needed you?

My shadow's standing by the wall
I don't know if they can see it
Guess
Open the pearly gates, bright white lights Madonna
Angels lined up in my honor, ya' honor
Name me king
Name me king
I took the crown, infiltrated
Master Jack

You took a colored ribbon from out of the sky
And taught me how to use it as the years went by
To tie up all your problems and make them
First there was the fable of the bull
Told by the picador 
Then an Orwellian raping of a virgin apple core
An apple core, an apple core, an apple
I?m a master of disguise,
Mystery in your eyes,
Travelling the backroads of your country.
Well, you think you?ve got my number
And then again,
When bereft of common ways,
He strides before you on water
He makes clowns of kings,
Charms the guests, rides the ball 
Is the master of disguise
a game

I used to be your romeo
Your master of sin
But you behave like a gambler
Playing games you can't win
Extinguish the fire
Been blinded by
You think your soul is nice
You've lived in paradise
So now you take the stand
You want to hold your masters hand
You think your soul is free
Look up
Stand at the window
Pull back the lace
I feel the night wind on my face
All that I long for - all that I crave
Am I master, Am I slave?
Ah the man she wanted all her life was hanging by a thread
"I never even knew how much I wanted you," she said.
His muscles they were numbered
Like a master of disguise in a torn-up old dress,
I've been hiding in plain sight, and making a mess,
Bring me back my heart, put it on a stick
I am
Masters of Queens to all mankind
And souls with superstitious minds
Never passing knowledge
Here the ghost that sent us maybe
Hear the answers
of the ringmaster man

Our costumes by design, they are sweet candy for your eyes
But no adequate disguise tonight, no no not in my hometown

As I look out over
death experience

Master of disguise

A dirty smile is integrate into killer's face
Bloodshot eyes stare resolutely, watch the victim's race
Welcome
The cause is Ozymandian
The map of Sapokanikan
Is sanded and bevelled
The land lone and levelled
By some unrecorded and powerful hand

Which plays
all came second then
I made a sacrifice

I trusted all her advice
There was no need to fight
Things were so simple then
One by one

She broke
I just hate this disguise 
I'm not your fetter fiend
There's just too much that you haven't seen

Hanging on by a thread or narrow grinning (end
Don't you color me by the way you paint your picture
I'm happy just the way I am
It's been soaked into my bones, a child under pressure
I'm
Master of disguise move unseen
Shadow on the night silent hunter
Appetite aroused by the smell of your fear
Driven by desire instinct and hunger
Show me your banner
Come show me your sign
The Crimson King's eye
Is the mark to reveal you are mine
I am your master
I will make your dreams
be renamed
Prophecies will be erased
Infected by the human hand
Written plague of restraint

Inversion of the laws
That we most despise
Rip out
line-up with the three little pigs? 
Cash Cow--Master of Disguises
Who's gonna change shape at will?
Who's the eye in the pyramid on the back
a broken record
When you verbalize
Your shit goes round and round
You truly think you are
A master of disguise
But I know you by your sound

There's
With the heater on
Left to your own devices
A master of disguises
Why is that not surprising
It's like you're midas

Ooh ooh
Now all I see is gold