I Know Where You Sleep Lyrics - Opheliac - Emilie Autumn

I know the sickening thoughts that slither around your head 

I know the gluttonous guilt that buried me in your bed 

Manipulate me if you can 

Go on and fool me like your biggest fan 

I know the arrogant pride that poisons the truth you hear 

I know the bigoted tongue that tears away all your fear 

Pontificate you faded star 

Go on and show me who you really are 

You can lie to the papers, you can hide from the press 

You can fake it on stage, you can crawl from your cage 

You can search and destroy, you can kill and depend on it 

I know your tainted flesh, I know your filthy soul 

I know each trick you played, whore you laid, dream you stole 

I know the bed in the room in the wall in the house 

Where you got what you wanted and ruined it all 

I know the secrets that you keep 

I know where you sleep 

I know the illness behind the image you create 

I know the tedious need to turn all you love into hate 

You poor pathetic paranoid 

Is it just me or do you secretly enjoy it? 

You can lie to the papers, you can hide from the press 

You can fake it on stage, you can crawl from your cage 

You can search and destroy, you can kill and depend on it 

I know your tainted flesh, I know your filthy soul 

I know each trick you played, whore you laid, dream you stole 

I know the bed in the room in the wall in the house 

Where you got what you wanted and ruined it all 

I know the secrets that you keep 

I know where you sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep 

You play the victim very well 

You build yourself indulgent hell 

You wanted someone to understand you 

Well, be careful what you wish for because I do 

You've got a fancy turn of phrase 

You set your trap, you made your plays 

You're so fond of games, you must never lose 

Funny how the only one in your bed is you 

You can lie to the papers, you can hide from the press 

You can lie to the papers, you can hide from the press 

You can lie to the papers, you can hide from the press 

Fake, crawl, search, kill 

Oh my God, oh my God, I touched you 

I can never live it down, I can never live it down 

God save the queen, I love you 

I can never live it down, I can never live it down 

Oh, oh, I fucked you, I can never live it down 

I can never live it down, I can never live it down 

I know the sickening thoughts that slither around your head 

I know the gluttonous guilt that buried me in your bed 

You can lie to the papers, you can hide from the press 

You can fake it on stage, you can run from your cage 

You can search and destroy, you can kill and depend on it 

I know your tainted flesh, I know your filthy soul 

I know each trick you' played, whore you laid, dream you stole 

I know the bed in the room in the wall in the house 

Where you got what you wanted and ruined it 

I know the bed in the room in the wall in the house 

Where you got what you wanted and ruined it 

I know the bed in the room in the wall in the house 

Where you got what you wanted and ruined it 

I know the secrets that you keep 

I know where you sleep 

I'm wishing you the best of luck and by the way your poetry sucks 

I'm wishing you the best of luck and by the way your poetry sucks 

I'm wishing you the best of luck and by the way your poetry sucks 

I'm wishing you the best of luck and by the way