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The great escape

Song of the day;;


Take what you're trying to sell
And go sell it to someone else
'Cause we've had enough
I'm coming back from hell
And I'm only looking out for myself
And it don't feel bad at all
'Cause when I needed help
There was no one taking calls

Looks like crooked smiles
Have stripped this place
Of all integrity
(This is a wake up call)
(This is a warning)
I've got a weary heart and
Faceless name
I can't take this
But I can't leave

I'll go ahead and be upfront with you
You're the reason I'm a mess
But there's not much I can do
So I'll let fate decide the rest
But if what they say is true
Then it's gonna come back around
It's gonna come back around, around around

Looks like crooked smiles
Have stripped this place
Of all integrity
(This is a wake up call)
(This is a warning)
I've got a weary heart and
Faceless name
I can't take this
But I can't leave
(Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)

This is your wake up call
Don't you wonder why it all
Failed
I'll be your wake up call
In case you wonder why it all
Fell apart

Clawing at the walls until I dig out
Going on my own and going without
Your weight around my neck
Clawing at the walls until I dig out
Going on my own and going without
Your weight around my neck
Your weight around my neck

All these crooks and all these liars
All got away
With every ounce of everyone else's pride
(This is a wake up call)
(This is a warning)
I've got a weary heart and
Faceless name
I can't take this
But I'll take it till I die

All these crooks and liars
With their crooked smiles
Are so crooked

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