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Al Jacob - Death Of Lucidity Lyrics

Cloak-and-dagger with a plastic knife
No words to say that could make this right
You will never make history books joining forces with spineless crooks
I stand tall
Despite that knife in my back
My life's work
Intact`
You've been forgotten about while your head was in the clouds

Get gone
Get gone, rogue!
Get gone
Get gone, rogue!

And then there were three...
Death of lucidity

Cloak-and-dagger in a voguish shroud
Another face hidden in the crowd
You will never reach fortune or fame through ceilings of glass on a tower of blame
Ran away to be the latest member of a major play full of understudies
Could have had it all

Get gone
Get gone, rogue!
Get gone
Get gone, rogue!
And then there were three...
Death of lucidity
You bring out the worst in me
You bring out the worst in me
Death of lucidity

I never doubted I would make it this far
Even though you tried to drag me down

Get gone, rogue!
Get gone, rogue!

And then there were three...
Death of lucidity
You bring out the worst in me
Made sick by your betrayal
Today we cured the plague