Wake up (wake up)
Grab a brush and put a little makeup
Hide your scars to fade away the shakeup (hide the scars to fade away the shakeup)
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go, creating another fable(You wanted to) grab a brush and put a little makeup
(You wanted to) hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
(You wanted to) why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
(You wanted to)I don't think you trust
In my self-righteous suicide
I cry
When angels deserve to dieWake up (wake up)
Grab a brush and put a little makeup (a little bit)
Hide the scars to fade away the (hide the scars to fade away the shakeup)
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go, creating another fable(You wanted to) grab a brush and put a little makeup
(You wanted to) hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
(You wanted to) why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
(You wanted to)I don't think you trust
In my self-righteous suicide
I cry
When angels deserve to dieIn my self-righteous suicide
I cry
When angels deserve to dieFather (Father)
Father (Father)
Father (Father)
Father (Father)Father, into Your hands I commend my spirit
Father, into Your hands
Why have You forsaken me?
In Your eyes, forsaken me
In Your thoughts, forsaken me
In Your heart, forsaken me, ohTrust in my self-righteous suicide
I cry
When angels deserve to dieIn my self-righteous suicide
I cry
When angels deserve to die
Composição: Daron Malakian / Serj Tankian.
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