Lyrics

Pull off my legs, pull off my wings You beautiful scarecrow, you pull the strings You're deep in shit, you're deep in debt You want all the things you can never get You spit me out You suck the air from the room and give me cause to doubt And here you are, in your new career You leave them all behind, you're such a bad idea You twist the face, you twist the facts You're lashing out to see how I react You're never wanted, you're never there You beautiful scarecrow, you're unimpaired No longer slaves We're just the lonely souls that took their place And here you are, a charming racketeer You leave them all behind, you're such a bad idea
Writer(s): Steven John Wilson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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