Classic Rage
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Nome da música: Saints do Lie
Come a little closer
Come inside my head
In my secret shelter
I won`t treat you bad
Give me all your trust
Give me all your faith
Come a little closer
Sure it`s not too late
You can run
You can`t hide
Away from me
Wherever you are
Whatever you do
Can`t you see
I`m your medicine man
I`m your helping hand
You know saints do lie
I wash your brain
And i trick the sane
You know saints do lie
You`re my perfect game
And i`m glad you came
Let me take your pain away
Let me try on you
There`s no angel`s dove
You can hang on too
Can you feel the warmth
Burning deep inside
With my magic touch
I`m eating you alive
You can run
You can`t hide
Away from me
Wherever you are
Whatever you do
Can`t you see
I`m your medicine man
I`m your helping hand
You know saints do lie
I wash your brain
And i trick the sane
You know saints do lie
You`re my perfect game
And i`m glad you came
I can remind you of the pain
I can erase all just the same
I can make you feel so small
Or make you have no feel at all