Face of connotations for different situations
Doing what's expected with fickle's faith extended
Who's haunted behind his eyes while all our words are contrived?
Arousing no suspicions with thoughts in coalition
My will is lying lazy, it's a contageous remedy
There's calluses on your hands from all your work on big plans
You plant plastic seeds to grow illusionist trees
Selected choice of mercy makes people think He cursed me
No one is born with hate
Only a soul empty of strife
And a new day is a new life for us
No one is born with hate
Only a soul empty of strife
And a new day is a new life for us
A pyramid of stones bury a woman alone
Imprisoned by HIStory with her hands tied to her feet
No money to save us, but enough to kill strangers
Play them at their own game, then they will keep you insane
We are at a crossroads, learning to dance with no toes
But I can't consciously change for the mentally deranged
Promises they failed to keep leads to marching through the streets
Time to create a base rather than a perfect place
No one is born with hate
Only a soul empty of strife
And a new day is a new life for us
No one is born with hate
Only a soul empty of strife
And a new day is a new life for us
Face of connotations for different situations
Doing what's expected with fickle's faith extended
Who's haunted behind his eyes while all our words are contrived?
Arousing no suspicions with thoughts in coalition
Ricky Murray - Face of Connotations Lyrics
Ricky Murray - Face of Connotations Lyrics
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
English
Face of connotations for different situations
Doing what's expected with fickle's faith extended
Who's haunted behind his eyes while all our words are contrived?
Arousing no suspicions with thoughts in coalition
My will is lying lazy, it's a contageous remedy
There's calluses on your hands from all your work on big plans
You plant plastic seeds to grow illusionist trees
Selected choice of mercy makes people think He cursed me
No one is born with hate
Only a soul empty of strife
And a new day is a new life for us
No one is born with hate
Only a soul empty of strife
And a new day is a new life for us
A pyramid of stones bury a woman alone
Imprisoned by HIStory with her hands tied to her feet
No money to save us, but enough to kill strangers
Play them at their own game, then they will keep you insane
We are at a crossroads, learning to dance with no toes
But I can't consciously change for the mentally deranged
Promises they failed to keep leads to marching through the streets
Time to create a base rather than a perfect place
No one is born with hate
Only a soul empty of strife
And a new day is a new life for us
No one is born with hate
Only a soul empty of strife
And a new day is a new life for us
Face of connotations for different situations
Doing what's expected with fickle's faith extended
Who's haunted behind his eyes while all our words are contrived?
Arousing no suspicions with thoughts in coalition
Doing what's expected with fickle's faith extended
Who's haunted behind his eyes while all our words are contrived?
Arousing no suspicions with thoughts in coalition
My will is lying lazy, it's a contageous remedy
There's calluses on your hands from all your work on big plans
You plant plastic seeds to grow illusionist trees
Selected choice of mercy makes people think He cursed me
No one is born with hate
Only a soul empty of strife
And a new day is a new life for us
No one is born with hate
Only a soul empty of strife
And a new day is a new life for us
A pyramid of stones bury a woman alone
Imprisoned by HIStory with her hands tied to her feet
No money to save us, but enough to kill strangers
Play them at their own game, then they will keep you insane
We are at a crossroads, learning to dance with no toes
But I can't consciously change for the mentally deranged
Promises they failed to keep leads to marching through the streets
Time to create a base rather than a perfect place
No one is born with hate
Only a soul empty of strife
And a new day is a new life for us
No one is born with hate
Only a soul empty of strife
And a new day is a new life for us
Face of connotations for different situations
Doing what's expected with fickle's faith extended
Who's haunted behind his eyes while all our words are contrived?
Arousing no suspicions with thoughts in coalition
Writer: Ricky Murray
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid