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Fair to Midland
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An Honest Con Man
It's highway robbery And I have my receipts The skeletons I meet say they lay On their backs just to pave our way Right back to the starting gate
They run circles around The king without a crown The speechless make a sound And start spreading their love with a boxing glove What would you expect from us?
Believe it, believe it, believe it Let's let you carry the weight of a drifter We doubt you've attempted Believe it, believe it, believe it And push your luck if it makes you a promise That turns con men honest
The lap of luxury is not a mercy seat The skeletons I meet say they lay On their backs just to lead the way Right into the everglades
They thank their lucky stars 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 And lose them in the cards Cowards are in charge and their Painting their trust with a coat of rust What did you expect from us?
Believe it, believe it, believe it Let's let you carry the weight of a drifter We doubt you've attempted Believe it, believe it, believe it And push your luck if it makes you a promise That turns con men honest
And these days you're raking it in but forget That regret is counting the cards in your hand And these days they probably have to ask themselves What did you expect from us?
Believe it, believe it, believe it Let's let you carry the weight of a drifter We doubt you've attempted Believe it, believe it, believe it And push your luck if it makes you a promise That turns con men honest
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