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Just roll the soundtrack
Let the lights dim down to blue
They ve dressed their voodoo dolls
And named them after you

Burn your every bridge
Sever all your ties
Give confessions where
You serve them all your lies
Does it get you high
Does it make you whole
Does it get you by
As you play your role

You make me so hard
Because you re a star
You dress like the devil
Then you sing like a god
They love when you smile
You rock n roll child
Baby this is Pop From Hell

You wear your knee pads
And your finest little dress
When uncle Devil comes
Disguised as great success

Jesus was a saint
You the biggest fan
Bet his money on
The horse that bit his hand
Don your finest shirt
Rip yourself apart
Wallow in the dirt
Baby that s your art

You make me so hard
Because you re a star
You dress like your sister
And they label it art
They got you on tape
So you can t escape
Baby this is Pop From Hell

You re in too deep
Your life will make you weep
When you see the battle isn t won
It s only just begun

You make me so hard
Because you re a star
And I just don t believe you don t like what
you ve got
They know how to throw
One hell of a show
Baby this is Pop From Hell

[CHORUS:]
First you say that you have to go away
I never should have been with you anyway
Now you say you want to stay
It s too late, cause I m sending you on your way
You say that you have to go away...

Yeah, no more tears, no more goodbyes

Don´t you know it´s time for me to go
Even though it hurts to see you cry
But don´t you know you´ll never be alone
If you hold me deep inside (oh yeah)

You know that...

Tu seras tombée dans les crystals
Parfois trop seule parmi les brutals
A deviner que tout est fragile
Découvrir que c’est trop difficile
Je me souviens que tu faisais
Parfois comme si c’était vrai
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh

Mais...

I m keepin a cool head
Smart and calculated
Tell da skinheads what I said & they hate it
One dumb move they make
A mistake a turnover/going going gone
And its over
Shoulda thought silly rabbit
Those habits ll getcha
Runnin whitcha life
So what some sucker snuck inside a knife
But I m checkin it out
Back from a...

You wait by the window
Morning s breath on the sill
Idle hands given another try
So you wait and you savour the moment
Outside the canvas turned white
Ruby eyes in the fog
Rain washing clean all the sins
A liquid gown...