Twisted Tongue

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    You tried to dodge your own bullet
    But it shot you anyway
    You crossed over every line and
    Hid behind the lines you made

    Do ya do ya, do ya do?
    Do ya do ya believe in the truth?
    Truth be told that truth found its way
    To the twisted tongue that spoke dismay

    I know that I may be young
    But at least my youth is wise
    You painted a picture to me
    That depicted only lies

    Do ya do ya, do ya do?
    Do ya do ya believe in the truth?
    Truth be told that truth found its way
    To the twisted tongue that spoke dismay

    Cause your sweet is sour
    You're a weed not a flower
    Just a pretty faced coward is you
    Your hearts just an organ that
    Pumps nothing more than blood
    To your vein full veins

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    You struck each chord now it's time for
    Your real song to be sung
    You just managed to mask what's now clear as glass
    And that's just you're an ass-hole

    You weaseled in and out of words
    And denied when truth was heard
    May your yes be yes and your no's be no's
    Not an in between land of I don't knows

    Do ya do ya, do ya do?
    Do ya do ya believe in the truth?
    Truth be told that truth found its way
    To the twisted tongue that spoke dismay

    Cause your sweet is sour
    You're a weed not a flower
    Just a pretty faced coward is you
    Your hearts just an organ that
    Pumps nothing more than blood
    To your vein full veins

    You struck each chord now it's time for
    Your real song to be sung
    You just managed to mask what's now clear as glass
    And that's just you're an ass-hole

    And this I say one last time
    You define your own crime
    You best hang up your disguise on the laundry line
    Stabbed me in the front, stab me in the back
    And this right here's my heart attack
    So if I don't go, I pray you know
    Just how much you blow

    Do ya do ya, do ya do?
    Do ya do ya believe in the truth?
    Truth be told that truth found its way
    To the twisted tongue that spoke dismay

    Cause your sweet is sour
    You're a weed not a flower
    Just a pretty faced coward is you
    Your hearts just an organ that
    Pumps nothing more than blood
    To your vein full veins

    You struck each chord now it's time for
    Your real song to be sung
    You just managed to mask what's now clear as glass
    And that's just you're an ass-hole

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    Composition: Mandy Lee

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