You Don't Know Who...
I could stand before you and lie right to your face
For money or no reason
And calling my bluff may be your worst mistake
Could you tell me how you're feeling?
Cause you can't fake it like I can
And if not for all the Brothers
You'd make no kind of man,man,man
This lot over here, don't seem to realise
Nobody's taking over, no-one has won the prize
On banks of rivers, of swollen tides
The names of your heroes, were self-applied
So save the small talk for some other time
Cause you don't know who...
You weren't looking for me
But found me just the same
Well you must've got here early
And I've found your weakness
And do you need someone to blame
That's the same as everybody's story
So here comes the bad news, take it like a man
Go tell it to your mother
And hope she understands
This lot over here, don't seem to realise
Nobody's taking over, no-one has won the prize
On banks of rivers, of swollen tides
The names of your heroes, were self-applied
So save the small talk for some other time
Cause you don't know who...
On banks of rivers, of swollen tides
The names of your heroes, were self-applied
So save the small talk for some other time
Cause you don't know who you're fucking with
For money or no reason
And calling my bluff may be your worst mistake
Could you tell me how you're feeling?
Cause you can't fake it like I can
And if not for all the Brothers
You'd make no kind of man,man,man
This lot over here, don't seem to realise
Nobody's taking over, no-one has won the prize
On banks of rivers, of swollen tides
The names of your heroes, were self-applied
So save the small talk for some other time
Cause you don't know who...
You weren't looking for me
But found me just the same
Well you must've got here early
And I've found your weakness
And do you need someone to blame
That's the same as everybody's story
So here comes the bad news, take it like a man
Go tell it to your mother
And hope she understands
This lot over here, don't seem to realise
Nobody's taking over, no-one has won the prize
On banks of rivers, of swollen tides
The names of your heroes, were self-applied
So save the small talk for some other time
Cause you don't know who...
On banks of rivers, of swollen tides
The names of your heroes, were self-applied
So save the small talk for some other time
Cause you don't know who you're fucking with
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Writer(s): Miles Hunt
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