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Plight - Common Thief lyrics

Artist: Plight

album: Plastic Sun


We're coming close to a total attack
I'm in over my head, over my head
Call it quits, he's been stabbed in the back
Was it something I said as I crawled out of bed?
Century of self
Modern man excels in the way he's left on display
It's a cold type of world
There's no turning back
I'm a coward but I like the way
This acid rain is starting to taste
You're pointing fingers like I know the truth
To move would be the death of you
Melted down and fed to the maid
Shout down a well, secrets to tell
Favorite tie and the sound of defeat
Everybody stay down, yeah, you're all just like me
I'm a coward but I like the way
This acid rain is starting to taste
You're pointing fingers like I know the truth
To move would be the death of you
Everybody's a common thief
Especially when it comes to me
If life's about all the lies we need
What's the point of cleaning out your teeth?
It's a cold type of world
It's a cold type of world

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