Kevin Luthy - Fleeced

You have been standing in mid air
We have been watching
It's rare
Look past the oddness
It's there
Reach through the doorway
Beware
Run from the danger
No escape
Face to the backroads
Spring stream
Call through the daydreams
Wake up
Hold on to purity
It's rare

Look for clues if you don't know
Wait for it It's called mojo
Coming time to place your bets
Is it real Or is it dream

Hide from the anger
It burns
Pile on the bullshit
It's deep
Raise through the sealed veil
See true
Watch how they roll in it
Right, wrong

Look for clues if you don't know
Wait for it It's called mojo
Coming time to place your bets
Is it real Or is it dream

Kill for the money
No soul
Where are the feelings
No heart
Led to the slaughter
No mind
Sheep come together or be fleeced

Look for clues if you don't know
Wait for it It's called mojo
Coming time to place your bets
Is it real Or is it dream

Written by:
Kevin Luthy

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