Lyrics

I could stand before you and lie right to your face For money or no reason And calling my bluff may be your worst mistake Could you tell me how you're feeling? Cause you can't fake it like I can And if not for all the Brothers You'd make no kind of man,man,man This lot over here, don't seem to realise Nobody's taking over, no-one has won the prize On banks of rivers, of swollen tides The names of your heroes, were self-applied So save the small talk for some other time Cause you don't know who... You weren't looking for me But found me just the same Well you must've got here early And I've found your weakness And do you need someone to blame That's the same as everybody's story So here comes the bad news, take it like a man Go tell it to your mother And hope she understands This lot over here, don't seem to realise Nobody's taking over, no-one has won the prize On banks of rivers, of swollen tides The names of your heroes, were self-applied So save the small talk for some other time Cause you don't know who... On banks of rivers, of swollen tides The names of your heroes, were self-applied So save the small talk for some other time Cause you don't know who you're fucking with
Writer(s): Miles Hunt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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