| The envious audience is chasing us through the cold slop of reality
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| Exhibited in the dying drama, our design became their wounds
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| We will never follow their sickening script
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| Never pass them but a fake smile
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| And every fucking motion is motley, dispelled from morals…
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| All the little girls have turned into the women that will suck us off…
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| (Comme il faut…)
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| Legions of tiara clad virgins are sifting my fairytales
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| Morbidly possessing my crayons… and it truly fucking hurts
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| All I ever wanted was everything and then some
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| All I ever wanted was to love someone
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| All I ever wanted was the joy they sell
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| All I ever wanted was a heaven in my hell
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| Everything I ever wanted was to disappear here
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| -all I ever wanted was all they ever wanted…
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| Everything I ever wanted was an attempt to care
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| -all I ever wanted was all they ever wanted…
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| Everything I ever wanted was a pill to make me gleam
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| Everything I ever wanted was the paramount dream
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| All I ever wanted was everything… and then some…
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| All I ever wanted was to love someone…
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| …the joy they sell…
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| …a heaven in my hell…
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| Everything I ever wanted was to disappear…
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| Everything I ever wanted was an attempt to care…
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| Everything they ever wanted was a taste of my fluency
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| Everything they ever wanted was a piece of the tragedy
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| All I ever wanted, all they ever wanted
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| All I ever wanted, all they ever wanted…
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| All I ever wanted was everything and then some
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| All I ever wanted was to love someone
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| All I ever wanted was the joy they sell
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| All I ever wanted was a heaven in my hell
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| Everything I ever wanted was a pill to make me gleam
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| Everything I ever wanted was the paramount dream
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| All I ever wanted, all they ever wanted
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| I am the drug they always wanted… |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Comme Il Faut , by - Enslavement of Beauty. Song from the album Megalomania, in the genre Метал