Lyrics:
rage to burn them
Fallen
Endure the spit of others
Locked inside the pretence cage
Where the cause will be certain
Fallen I'll see you inside
Drawing attention to yourself
at anothers expense.
Your puritan stance
carries a certain pretence.
When an ego is at stake,
there's always a point
Sometimes I like to go uptown
Where flashy people flash around
It's extortionate and I don't care
You can taste the pretence in the air
And I
controlling your fate
'cause you didn't play the game by the rules ya know its too late
You tried to hop the fence on false pretence that's nonsense
You know
To save my foolish pride
No false pretences no walls
No fences I'm not gonna hide
Now you know that I'm madly in love
Hey girl I'm still so madly
pretence our wanderings to guide
Ah, cruel three! in such an hour beneath such dreamy wheather
To beg a tale of breath too weak to stir the tiniest
your hand to my mouth,
And a gun to my head,
Let's stop this false pretence,
Become real friends.
Let's have a mustard gas war,
Because a fuck's
cold around the stove
Don't believe, don't cherish your pretence
They still reach for me
You strike a match
Where you gonna go now
The thrill
the hit parade
Got to make recording
Wanna hear it airplay
Got more pretence, make the music hum
Got a big expense, small income
Oh
Oh
Do, do, do, do
Do,
myself in storms
Scoured and stripped of all pretence
Shorn of all illusion
I offer nothing in my defence
- you may draw your own conclusions
I learned
cast her mantle round me,
Said I'm completed since you found me'
She executed her enchantment
Secreted me in her encampment
With diversions and pretences
Of a sodomite's concubine
Bine (Bine)
Gilded cunt
Oh, you gilded cunt
Your thin pretence overstretched and sickly
Feigns love and light a long time laid in
up this pretence
Let nobody down
But the blues keep on calling
No matter where I roam
And the blues keep on crawling
Following me round,
Of a sodomite's concubine
Gilded cunt
You gilded cunt
Your thin pretence overstretched and sickly
Feigns love and light a long time laid in the grave
My
time I climb the fence.
Who needs to see this?
Who needs the Cool Pretence?
On & off, you feel it, too.
On & off, you feel the same way, too.
Tell
and my friends,
To feed, the pretence,
That aristocracy is pretend,
So if you people are asking here’s my demolition song for you and your friends,
it doesn't end
The truth can be a great pretence
Hey Holly what have you done?
Hey Holly where will you go this time?
Hey Holly, hey Holly
The beat
of mine
I'd say it was blue
Nights of awkward silence
Living lives of pretence
They say that lovers must quarrel sometimes
That's all we seem to do
Ask me
So I'll believe than that you're dead
Second you're a loser, I spit on pretence
And I begin to wonder, and I begin to understand
That, you're
pretence
Every day the signs appear
But you walk on by with a sneer
Finish line
You will never see and touch
What is mine
Actually it’s not such
Tell me
Cos our love was so subliminal
Twas hard to find the spark
You are so pretentious
Pretence is your last name
Your as vague as a Christmas tree without
my mind,
Now I'm on a dose, make the most of my time
On the pretence, my city so tense,
Burning with rage we've killed all our friends.
Feeling
eyes closed to see through the pretence
And in this moment
My body so full of you, I can’t say
I even own it
The tide
The ride
I fight
Spirit
of haemoglobin
Land of nightmares
World where no one cares
Kingdom of defecation
I rule this gory nation
Tyrant of toilets
The God of vomit
Ruler of pretence
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