2wice (Mission of Burma)

Take a look inside What did you think you'd find F-ed up on coke and cigarettes With all that passes here for lies Jet planes that fall out of black skies and vanish without trace You've got me dead to rights I'm a liar You go, I'll follow You hide, I'll find you out You dare find your way You've got me dead to rights I'm a liar It's the leisure of the mind Don't make me say the same thing twice It's far quicker to pretend "Haven't things always been this way" Take my hand, repeat after me, "don't make the same mistake twice" Don't make the same mistake twice If you step outside What's left of what was right There's no more north, east, south or west. The cup is gone, the heart grows tired. The mind is weak, the skull's on fire. We're damaged without trace. You've got me dead to rights I'm a liar You go, I'll follow You hide, I'll fuck you up You dare, find your way You've got me dead to rights I'm a liar You've got me dead to rights I'm a liar You've got me dead to certain rights I'm a liar