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Wolf In Sheep's Clothing

This Providence

You're throwing everything you have at me
Cheap shots, low blows
Will you ever let it go
You're so pathetic, give it a rest
You're not gonna win
You're never gonna

You love the sound of your own voice
In a crowd of deaf heads
Come on, you and all your royalty
All they have is infamy
You're going to taste my fist

You're so good at stretching the truth into a sugar coated lie
Everyone takes a bite
I have been dining with the enemy
It was a wolf in sheep's clothing now it's so clear to me

I've had enough of your games
If your not trembling mad at me
Cause were gonna be the end of you
I've had enough of your games
I'm gonna show them who you really are
I can tell you right now, it wont be pretty

I cant comment anyone, anything
Provoking the anger of, a jealous god
Still you spin a web of lies, fear, lust, pride, greed and shame
You said no one, oh you said no one escapes the pain

I've had enough of your games
If your not trembling mad at me

Cause were gonna be the end of you
I've had enough of your games
I'm gonna show them who you really are
I can tell you right now, it wont be pretty

I'm a coward not a fighter, disguised as a lover
In the skies, in the skies
So so long now, you held me down
You held me, you held me down
You held me down
You held me down for so long
But its not gonna last
Cause i can see right through your beautiful eyes

I've had enough of your games
If your not trembling mad at me
Cause were gonna be the end of you
I've had enough of your games
I'm gonna show them who you really are
I can tell you right now, it wont be pretty

You're throwing everything you have at me
Cheap shots, low blows
Will you ever let it go
You're so pathetic, give it a rest
You're not gonna win
You're never gonna

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