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