Heresy

So you're throwing a big show
You played it by the rules of the wrong game
And you're counting your last row
It seems te be as bad oh still the (same)

Your mama told me to be gone
She left her house with the curtains drawn
Leaving just the bed and you for sale

So you're throwing a big show
You played it by the rules of the wrong game
And you're counting your last row
It seems te be as bad

Your mama told me to be gone
She left her house with the curtains drawn
Leaving just the bed and you for sale

We all can feel the heresy
It's taking every part of me
We all can feel the heresy
It's taking every part of me down

We all can feel the heresy
It's taking every part of me
We all can feel the heresy
It's taking every part of me down



Credits
Writer(s): Tibo Polleunis, Vincent Van Santfoort
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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