Chorus. Have you ever worn themask one-two one-two,. M to the A to the S to the K. Put themask upon the face just to make the next day,. Feds be hawkin me. Jokers be stalking me,. I walk the
Chorus. Have you ever worn themask one-two one-two,. M to the A to the S to the K. Put themask upon the face just to make the next day,. Feds be hawkin me. Jokers be stalking me,. I walk the
Chorus. Have you ever worn themask one-two one-two,. M to the A to the S to the K. Put themask upon the face just to make the next day,. Feds be hawkin me. Jokers be stalking me,. I walk the
Bài hát Title - Meghan Trainor. If you want my love. He gotta do what he does. If you want these sweet like sugar Gucci lips. He gotta give it up. I know you think I'm cool. But I ain't one ofthe
touch. For the feel ofthe steel. One man, and his Honour. The smell of resined leather. The steely iron mask. As you cut and thrust and parried at the. fencing master's call. He taught you all he ever
you scream. Master, master. Needlework the way, never you betray. life of death becoming clearer. Pain monopoly, ritual misery. chop your breakfast on a mirror. Taste me you will see. More is all you
Who the hell are you to tell me. What to do, why to do, why bother. Leech in a maskof virtue. Such waste, to ever think of you again. . Hey Judas, your Christess was our lord. Hit and run
Who the hell are you to tell me. What to do, why to do, why bother. Leech in a maskof virtue. Such waste, to ever think of you again. . Hey Judas, your Christess was our lord. Hit and run
having it licked. Irony in place of balls, balls in place of brains. Brains in place of soul, where is the soul?. Where is the love, where am I?. Which mask are you?. Which mask are you?. Which mask are