Blues with that Texas slide guitar flavor.
Texas Jake Lee on slide guitar. Doc on the keys.
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Blue collar vs White collar. Is it political? You tell me.
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Mask
Volker Heigelmann
Just another day with the same disguise
You notice it when you walk through the door
You could just see it fester in their eyes, all the dirty lies
If you can get them lookin’ up ,lookin’ up from the floor
Because then they’d have to explain while you despise
Those empty praise and promises that you’d finally hope for.
Take off the mask, we really want to see
The eyes of deception
Is that you lyin’, lyin’ to me
At the end of the day,
When we walk through those doors
The game is all theirs
Not ours, we don’t play
Nothin’ ever changes, that’s for sure
Just the days, months and all those years
They just keep talkin’ , you and them just endure
While you laugh away, nothing is as it appears
Just another day, you won’t buy into that crap
Take the mask off…we won’t fall into the trap.
Take off the mask, we really want to see
The eyes of deception
Is that you lyin’, lyin’ to me
At the end of the day,
When we walk through those doors
The game is all theirs
Not ours, we don’t play
Can’t see, see your eyes
Can’t feel , feel your grip
Take off the mask, we really want to see
The eyes of deception
Is that you lyin’, lyin’ to me
At the end of the day,
When we walk through those doors
The game is all theirs
Not ours, we don’t play
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