Paroles de Art Attack

The greatest illusionist of all time This is the end of an era What a god damned shame they became Eyes glazed over and hysterical Like a moth to a flame They've died with a smile When you fight for something you can't see How can you believe? How can you believe? To not have a remaining organ That has a beat Has a beat The indifferent tone of your voice Let us be your ventriloquist The beloved, the devoted The never ending force of the choir Is this really so controversial? Don't be so hypocritical Hung by our necks, we're suspended in disbelief We'll keep on swinging 'til judgement day When you fight for something you can't see How can you believe? How can you believe? To not have a remaining organ That has a beat Has a beat The indifferent tone of your voice Let us be your ventriloquist The beloved, the devoted The never ending force of the choir In the eye of the illusionist Oh, what a pretty picture you are To lay down In the eye of the illusionist Oh, what a pretty picture you are To lay down The indifferent tone of your voice Let us be your ventriloquist The beloved, the devoted The never ending force of the choir