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Pretty lies
our yesterdays were full of pretty lies
for every smile an angel cried
I wonder how I wonder why
I dreamed you into my life.
turn back the days turn back the years
take back this curse take back your hold
once tied up in a pretty bow
but with one tug I've come undone
hatred surges through thees veins
and anger powers up the heart
a cannon set loose only for destruction
for every smile an angel cried
I wonder how I wonder why
I dreamed you into my life.
turn back the days turn back the years
take back this curse take back your hold
once tied up in a pretty bow
but with one tug I've come undone
hatred surges through thees veins
and anger powers up the heart
a cannon set loose only for destruction
Published 3rd Feb 2012
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