You mask your eyes, you hit down low
Your busy fingers breaking bones
The pastures wide, your word is gold
No one is safe from what you 'know'
You're darling eyes have become so mean
You got me strung to a guillotine
Easy come hard to go, we're the goats and they're the lynch mob
Days of Thieves - Defamed Lyrics
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You mask your eyes, you hit down low
Your busy fingers breaking bones
The pastures wide, your word is gold
No one is safe from what you 'know'
You're darling eyes have become so mean
You got me strung to a guillotine
Easy come hard to go, we're the goats and they're the lynch mob
Your busy fingers breaking bones
The pastures wide, your word is gold
No one is safe from what you 'know'
You're darling eyes have become so mean
You got me strung to a guillotine
Easy come hard to go, we're the goats and they're the lynch mob
Writer: Michael Brown
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