Sour Times

To pretend no one can find
 The fallacies of morning rose
 Forbidden fruit, hidden eyes
 Courtesies that I despise in me
 Take a ride, take a shot now
 'Cause nobody loves me
 It's true
 Not like you do
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 Covered by the blind belief
 That fantasies of sinful screens
 Bear the facts, assume the dye
 End the vows, no need to lie, enjoy
 Take a ride, take a shot now
 'Cause nobody loves me
 It's true
 Not like you do
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 Who am I, what and why?
 'Cause all I have left is my memories of yesterday
 Oh these sour times
 'Cause nobody loves me
 It's true
 Not like you do
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 After time the bitter taste
 Of innocence, decent or race
 Scattered seeds, buried lives
 Mysteries of our disguise revolve
 Circumstance will decide ...
 'Cause nobody loves me
 It's true
 Not like you do
 'Cause nobody loves me
 It's true
 Not like you do.
 Nobody loves. me
 It's true
 Not like you. do