Camouflage
Camouflage you close your eyes, hiding in plain sight
Wrapped tightly in blankets of lies, live whatever life you synthesize
Disguise the truth about yourself, bury it six feet deep,
Bring to life your deceit and stealth, lock the door and threw away the key.
Hide behind your lies, I see through your disguise
It leads to your demise, I see it in your eyes.
Disarray your life slips into, falling apart at the seams,
You can't understand what's going, who you once were is forever gone.
On and on the tangled web you weave, running from your past
You listen to whatever you want to believe
Too late karma comes around to you so fast.
All you do is lie, cheat, deceive
Everyone you hate, need, believe
All you do is lie.
Flippin around the truth, you're slipping;
Tighten the noose around your neck is ripping,
Anything you wish, take a pen and script in
Manufacture the truth all you do is lie....
Ojciec mial dwoch synow: optymiste i pesymiste. Postanowil kupic im prezenty. Pesymiscie kupil pilke, samochodzik i klocki "LEGO". Optymiscie zas kupil kupe swiezgo, konskiego lajna. Chcial sprawdzic ich reakcje na otrzymane prezenty. Zamknal ich w oddzielnych pokojach i wreczyl je synom. Poszedl sprawdzic co u pesymisty...
Wchodzi do pokoju, a pesymista mowi: "Tato, cos ty mi za szmelc kupil!!! Klocki sie nie ukladaja, pilka sie nie odbija, a samochodzik nie jezdzi!" Ojciec machnal reka i poszedl sprawdzic co u optymisty. Wchodzi do pokoju, a optymista z usmiechem na twarzy rozgrzebuje lajno, rozrzucajac je we wszystkie strony krzyczac: "Tato, ten kon musi tu gdzies byc!"
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