Armours - Take Me to Your Leader Lyrics

Looks like they all hang out
Wilful people-pleasers
Pretend to be sane somehow
But riddled with disease yeah

Would you believe them
If they told you they were out
Looks like they just wanna keep playing
They do so little to stand out
Fake it till they make it now
You can just stare and follow

Here's the deal
Take me to your leader
You come any closer
It's gonna get bitter
Here's the deal

Looks like they all screw up
Everybody wants to talk 'bout grinding
They all try and talk you up
When you can't really see what they're hiding
One little piece of your gold!
Just to keep you in the know
Keep a lookout yo
You know what I'm saying
These sleazy hands will grab your elbows
Sugar baby got locked up
If you really want to know
Walked herself right in
They just reeled her in
Everything that shines is cold now
She alone now
And people all have something to say
When there's some money
But oops! peace out!
Today there's someone else to follow

Here's the deal!
Take me to your leader
You come any closer
It's gonna get bitter
This just how I feel
Take me to your leader
Just locomotion
It's gonna get bitter
And better
Ooh ooh ooh