Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Victim Of The Virtuoso, artist - Famous Last Words. Album song Two-Faced Charade, in the genre Пост-хардкор
Date of issue: 29.04.2013
Record label: InVogue
Song language: English
Victim Of The Virtuoso |
You disappear in the fog |
But know that won’t oppress us |
Ignorantly stroll along |
Cause your innocence is what I thrive on |
What I thrive on |
Anything in life worth fighting for |
It makes you think of what you’d do for it and more |
Cause if you had your vital prize |
You’d be in perfect paradise |
Which is why I follow her, this perfect girl |
Which is why I follow her, this perfect girl |
Which is why I follow her, I follow her |
This night I stray from all uncertainty (uncertainty) |
Do my actions clear my slate of purity (that's in me) |
If I sit back and let it be, I’ll never know true harmony |
So it’s time I cut these chains and set myself free (set myself free) |
Set me free |
So everyone out in this crowd, have you ever felt taken down? |
Let the rage build up inside, so fuck it, just throw it down |
Just throw it down |
Anything in life worth fighting for |
It makes you think of what you’d do for it and more |
Cause if you had your vital prize |
You’d be in perfect paradise |
Which is why I follow her, this perfect girl |
Which is why I follow her, this perfect girl |
Because she makes my new world, this perfect girl |
Because she makes my new world, this perfect girl |
I’ll follow her |
I’ll lurk along in the darkness |
And fantasize of what she means to me |
(There's a girl, she’s taken my heart from me) |
Can’t you see, that she’s perfect for this scene |
And she’ll always be better then the rest and I must confess |
That I’ve meant every word I’ve said |
(I never thought it’d be true |
But just open my eyes and see |
True serendipity) |
She’s Like a sickness secret mistress let me be |
Just like a drug I’m having withdrawals on my knees, I’m screaming |
She’s Like a sickness secret mistress let me be |
Just like a drug I’m having withdrawals on my knees, I’m screaming |
Please my darling, let me fucking be |
The absence of your presence, know it’s killing me |
So now its time I cut these chains and set myself free |