the way he perceives himself is lies
looking really sweet and kind
making you want your hears to bind
he looks over to me
and the look he gives, he knows I have the key
to the secret he keeps
that with his heart he beats
not what he seems
he's only a dream
a figment of our imagination
the evil figure of our whole nation
the devil lives within his soul
which is what makes him so bold
he looks over to me
and the look he gives, he knows I have the key
to the secret he keeps
that with his heart he beats
not what he seems
he's only a dream
a figment of our imagination
the evil figure of our whole nation
the devil lives within his soul
which is what makes him so bold
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