Letra de ' My Disguise ' de The Gutterville Plastics

Faces will turn at the sound
They're like mannequins nailed to the ground
After rehab relapses, her liver collapses
The show must go on
No refundable tickets

But she's got the army, and we've got the guns
There's nowhere to hide, we've got nowhere to run
This fight will be brutal but when it's all done
All that will be left in disguise is the sun

Chorus
It's my disguise
Her anesthetic lifeline's spilling its last goodbyes
It's really quite pathetic, she run out of time
Wash of those cosmetics
It's her last disguise
Her last disguise

Nobody frowned
Emotionless faces arrive and surround
And there lies the shell, washed away by the swell
All eyes are watching
But they'll never tell

That she's got the army, and we've got the guns
There's nowhere to hide we've got nowhere to run
This fight will be brutal but when it's all done
All that will be left in disguise is the sun

Chorus
It's my disguise
Her anesthetic lifeline's spilling its last goodbyes
It's really quite pathetic, she run out of time
Wash of those cosmetics
It's her last disguise
Her last disguise

Faces will turn at the sound
They're like mannequins nailed to the ground
After rehab relapses, her liver collapses
The show must go on
No refundable tickets

That she's got the army, and we've got the guns
There's nowhere to hide, we've got nowhere to run
This fight will be brutal but when it's all done
All that will be left in disguise is the sun

Chorus
It's my disguise
Her anesthetic lifeline's spilling its last goodbyes
It's really quite pathetic, she run out of time
Wash of those cosmetics
It's her last disguise
Her last disguise

Chorus
It's my disguise
Her anesthetic lifeline's spilling its last goodbyes
It's really quite pathetic, she run out of time
Wash of those cosmetics
It's her last disguise
Her last disguise