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de Common Saints

A mask, a clue, disguise
Yeah don’t look so confused, it’s your design
This table set for two will turn in time
Remember when you choose, both sides are blind
Don’t tell me what you want, my love, my hate
Your propaganda
It’s propaganda

‘Cause it was cold cold blooded to me
When you shot me down, shot me down in the street
Did you wash your hands?
Will you ever come clean?
Did you get what you want, when you took that from me?
Did you mean what you said, when you said it to me?
When you shot me down, shot me down in the street
Took the words out my mouth then you turned them on me
When you shot me down shot me down in the street

A look, a lie, a taste
Hides right behind your lips, a kiss, mistakes
Spin truths around the Sun, they burn away
So tell me what you want
I’ll tell you what to say
So tell me what you want
My love, my hate
Your propaganda
It’s propaganda

‘Cause it was cold cold blooded to me
When you shot me down, shot me down in the street
Did you wash your hands?
Will you ever come clean?
Did you get what you want, when you took that from me?
Did you mean what you said, when you said it to me?
When you shot me down, shot me down in the street
Took the words out my mouth then you turned them on me
When you shot me down shot me down in the street yeah

Believe what you want
You know what you did
I wish I was wrong
‘Cause you’re gone

‘Cause it was cold cold blooded to me
When you shot me down, shot me down in the street
Did you wash your hands?
Will you ever come clean?
Did you get what you want, when you took that from?
Did you mean what you said, when you said it to me?
When you shot me down, shot me down in the street
Took the words out my mouth then you turned them on me
When you shot me down shot me down in the street yeah

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