Masquerade Lyrics - Singles - Dirt Poor Robins

First a glance and then a crooked smile 

Draw him in and let the games begin 

If he doesn't ask she will not tell 

She paints the picture oh so well 

When we lie 

Oh what tangled webs we weave 

When at first we practice to deceive 

We become a slave to make believing 

Now I lay me down to sleep 

I pray the Lord my secrets keep 

If I'm found out before I wake 

I pray the Lord my secrets take 

Well rehearsed he baits the hook of pride 

Reel her in while she's self-satisfied 

Get a feel for what she's lookin for 

Give her that, you're in the door 

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When we lie 

Oh what tangled webs we weave 

When at first we practice to deceive 

We become a slave to make believing 

Now I lay me down to sleep 

I pray the Lord my secrets keep 

If I'm found out before I wake 

I pray the Lord my secrets take 

Truth casts a shadow hard to conceal 

But darkness blurs the flaws the light reveals 

Charm is deceitful and flattery is vain 

But in the dark of the hunt the veil remains 

When we lie 

Oh what tangled webs we weave 

When at first we practice to deceive 

We become a slave to make believing 

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Now I lay me down to sleep 

I pray the Lord my secrets keep 

If I'm found out before I wake 

I pray the Lord my secrets take 

Now I lay me down to sleep 

I pray the Lord my secrets keep 

If I'm found out before I wake 

I pray the Lord my secrets take