Lyrics:
Guiltiness (talking 'bout guiltiness)
Pressed on their conscience, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
And they live their lives (they live life)
On false pretense
Yeah ah, jiggy, jiggy jiggy
Ah yeah say
It's about to make sense
It's about to make sense
Fucking hate the pretense
I fucking hate the pretense
Ah
It's
Drop every pretense
Drown every sense you own
For the girl that you love
Girl you loathe
Insistent pretext
So what does that make god
Ooh baby, don't you know I suffer?
Ooh baby, can you hear me moan?
You caught me under false pretenses
How long before you let me go?
Ooh
You
Ooh baby, don't you know I suffer?
Ooh baby, can you hear me moan?
You caught me under false pretenses
How long before you let me go?
Ooh
You
everything I thought, I hoped and knew
Don't sweat it
Set a false pretense
Betray, you're not gonna be willing to change
Yeah, and it doesn't seem likely
3 black crows were sitting on a fence
Watching the world pass them by
Laughing at humanity and its pretense
Wondering where next to fly
But when I left my shit in your kitchen
I said goodbye to your bedroom that smelled of you
Mr. False Pretense, you don't make sense
I just don't
motherrocker!
To call your friend and brother!
I assumed command for invisible gods!
Until evil rots!
Cleanse this world!
With floods and fire!
Pretense
Masking my intentions
With these false pretenses
Masking my intentions
With these false pretenses
Who the nigga that you with girl, yeah
He
and fame
As a corporate as the suits you won't wear
As stupid as the jeans you tear
As evil as the pretense you care
God save us all from Satan's stare
Confessions and expressions
Inside my notebook
I write of my presence
Pick up the pen
Write in pretense
A lens
You'll see through them
Confessions
To entertain
But a shrew can't be tamed
Not intending
In dreaming a parade
No pretense
Not faking the faith
Not pretending
And dreaming a parade
No pretense
from the bottom
Down upon the masses
Passive reign
A false war
Pretense of suffering
Passive reign
A false war
Pretense of suffering
Voluntary victim
the wind
Rid my head of this pretense
Allow myself no mock defense
As I step into the night
But Mercy's eyes are blue when she places them in front
like I'm so tough
But you take me in your arms
And I fall completely apart
All my defenses, all my pretenses
Baby you get to me
Through every
"Who is this?"
Take your head and knock some sense
Je ne comprends pas
Ain't no compliments
Ain't no being friends
Ain't no false pretense
Ain't no
no long lost friends
Empty on the insides
Empty of a last pretense
To stand by on feeling of the end
So many lives
A runaway life
So many
Ooh baby, don't you know I suffer?
Ooh baby, can you hear me moan?
You caught me under false pretenses
How long before you let me go?
Ooh
You
Serafimo, away with this pretense!
You cannot speak, but kiss me in my (ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha)
Poor fool, he makes me laugh, ha ha, ha ha, ha, ha
Ha
regret drinkin' this liquor, makin' you listen
Yeah, I know you don't know me well
My girl's at the door
And I left my pretense at home
And it ain't no
caught in here
Under false pretenses
No way out
None whatever
I made up the story
Thought it was clever
She didn't ask
And I got no reply
again
When once you had believed it
Now you see it's sucking you in
To string you along with the pretense
And pave the way for the coming release
everything I thought, I hoped and knew
Don't sweat it
Set a false pretense
Betray, you're not gonna be willing to change
Yeah, and it doesn't seem likely
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