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My Dear Video (MV)




Performed By: Blu Blak Truk
Language: English
Length: 3:38
Written by: Jonathan Reinders




Blu Blak Truk - My Dear Lyrics




Might I say my dear that you
Failed to endear yourself at all
To the angry, hungry mob
Baying for blood right from the start

You get what you get, get upset
Starts out slow until it's even less
You've made it fast, worse and little more
In turn from hero to traitor

My dear
Oh dear
My dear

You should have seen just what I heard
About the truth, the doubt, the absurd
Powers, talent for hyperbole
And your engine of catastrophe

And in that great disloyalty
Done for love, get your kicks for free
The meek shall eat of the sacrifice
In her event horizon paradise

My dear
Oh dear
My dear

Insert the moral if any here
Deceived, surveiled, black mirror fear
Accuse enemies of that you're guilty
A dear God, please no finality

Vengeance, all that you have left
A conscience, all clear yet bereft
And if that's what I think it's terrible
Death's emissary, soul cannibal

My dear
Oh dear
My dear
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Might I say my dear that you
Failed to endear yourself at all
To the angry, hungry mob
Baying for blood right from the start

You get what you get, get upset
Starts out slow until it's even less
You've made it fast, worse and little more
In turn from hero to traitor

My dear
Oh dear
My dear

You should have seen just what I heard
About the truth, the doubt, the absurd
Powers, talent for hyperbole
And your engine of catastrophe

And in that great disloyalty
Done for love, get your kicks for free
The meek shall eat of the sacrifice
In her event horizon paradise

My dear
Oh dear
My dear

Insert the moral if any here
Deceived, surveiled, black mirror fear
Accuse enemies of that you're guilty
A dear God, please no finality

Vengeance, all that you have left
A conscience, all clear yet bereft
And if that's what I think it's terrible
Death's emissary, soul cannibal

My dear
Oh dear
My dear
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Writer: Jonathan Reinders
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