Your desperation
Your inspiration
When you finally became a mute,
While a sad song plays,
You lie helpless and lost,
Infected by the truth
That was fabricated by you.
Your image shattered in the eye of the storm.
We would never reach out to you.
How could you?
Your desperation to look like a victim
Is such a cop-out.
You're fooling yourself.
Your inspiration is your contradictions.
You've lost the concept of what's the real truth.
That it's you who is the thief.
Who should by humbled by the
Sheer size of your crimes.
We befriended you.
It was abuse.
There's no better time then the present time
To finally forget you.
How could you?
Your desperation to look like a victim
Is such a cop-out.
You're fooling yourself.
Your inspiration is your contradictions.
You've lost the concept
Of what's the real truth.
Close your eyes, and pretend that it's alright.
Do you feel it tonight?
Can you feel it tonight?
It's all crashing down.
Lately you know you've seen it.
The face, in the mirror never lies.
You're fading.
Fading...
A Thief in the Ranks (Your Bike) Video (MV)
Performed By: The Black Maria
Length: 5:32
Written by: Alan Nacinovic, Christopher James Gray, Michael David De Eyre, Theodore Michael McKibbon
The Black Maria - A Thief in the Ranks (Your Bike) Lyrics
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Your desperation
Your inspiration
When you finally became a mute,
While a sad song plays,
You lie helpless and lost,
Infected by the truth
That was fabricated by you.
Your image shattered in the eye of the storm.
We would never reach out to you.
How could you?
Your desperation to look like a victim
Is such a cop-out.
You're fooling yourself.
Your inspiration is your contradictions.
You've lost the concept of what's the real truth.
That it's you who is the thief.
Who should by humbled by the
Sheer size of your crimes.
We befriended you.
It was abuse.
There's no better time then the present time
To finally forget you.
How could you?
Your desperation to look like a victim
Is such a cop-out.
You're fooling yourself.
Your inspiration is your contradictions.
You've lost the concept
Of what's the real truth.
Close your eyes, and pretend that it's alright.
Do you feel it tonight?
Can you feel it tonight?
It's all crashing down.
Lately you know you've seen it.
The face, in the mirror never lies.
You're fading.
Fading...
Your inspiration
When you finally became a mute,
While a sad song plays,
You lie helpless and lost,
Infected by the truth
That was fabricated by you.
Your image shattered in the eye of the storm.
We would never reach out to you.
How could you?
Your desperation to look like a victim
Is such a cop-out.
You're fooling yourself.
Your inspiration is your contradictions.
You've lost the concept of what's the real truth.
That it's you who is the thief.
Who should by humbled by the
Sheer size of your crimes.
We befriended you.
It was abuse.
There's no better time then the present time
To finally forget you.
How could you?
Your desperation to look like a victim
Is such a cop-out.
You're fooling yourself.
Your inspiration is your contradictions.
You've lost the concept
Of what's the real truth.
Close your eyes, and pretend that it's alright.
Do you feel it tonight?
Can you feel it tonight?
It's all crashing down.
Lately you know you've seen it.
The face, in the mirror never lies.
You're fading.
Fading...
Writer: Alan Nacinovic, Christopher James Gray, Michael David De Eyre, Theodore Michael McKibbon
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC