He's a smile on the face of a killer A charm on the end of a chain A hurricane blowing out of its mind That washes the ruin with rain
He's a beast that appears beauty A trap just waiting to snap He's not what he appears to be He's a con man with a great rap
He feels so clever when he pulls the lever That makes you part of his show Evil runs wild with a long lost child Let my people go
He hides in dirty trash cans and in garbage on the street Or palaces that belong to kings But he never hides in the beat
He hides in dirty trash cans and in garbage on the street Or palaces that belong to kings But he never hides in the beatTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
