, I need you, baby So stay with me tonight Masquerade, masquerade Masquerade, masquerade Masquerade, masquerade Masquerade, masquerade I gotta know the girl behind the mask
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The painted faces on the street caricatures of long ago oh they were young and oh so sweet down beyond the boulevard knock on doors and empty halls and
false facade Always in disguise In the mask you made Tryin' to hide your eyes In the masquerade Why? You can't be runnin' around Hiding behind your mask
Hip shaker, dream maker Heart breaker, earthquaker I could be anything that you want me to Coin spender, mind bender Jet setter, go getter Changing my
Masquerade Masquerade Alright, now listen I've got a friend who had a schoolboy dream He wanted every luxury that money could bring He fancied himself
[Sinner] Down in the old castle out in the swamps Darkness drops all over the land The clock strikes twelve The midnight masked-ball ... is about to
For so long I've been putting all my effort into you My heart is bare, I've been looking everywhere for truth You know exactly what you're doing to me
[Parry] On the surface things look different What's underneath you cannot tell For years it seems that everything is going well Behind the laughter
Oh you can't fight bombs with little girls Despite their buttons and their bows Oh you can't fight bombs with little words 'Cos little words are quite
A thousand words can hide behind averted eyes Emotionless in a web of lies Forbidden thoughts you keep awake you when you sleep The truth is blind to
A masquerade of dancing shadows Appear before me Through my mystic window And soon to be seen I saw presented Became a vision that I saw resented I stood
place Dreams will shatter Cover your face and care no more She don't care no more These narrowed eyes I don't know Nothing is there behind The mask
Da, da, da, daddy, daddy, daddy I'm sure y'all heard about my dad Da, da, da, daddy, daddy, daddy This one goes out for everybody that lost somebody Da
For midnight lovers only A slow jam exclusive Hot ninety three point one
Haiti, I wanna welcome yall to West Indian day Parade (Sak pase) This is my Carabanner, The PJ's Remix IN CREOLE let's Go!! Ghetto Nou te fet nan ghettoooo
{'Masquerade, 93.1, this is Big E Who goes there" "Hello, yes, am I on the air?" "Fo sho, live and clear, baby" "Hi, this is Kwaliah, I would like to
I'm only eight I got no choice but to sling crack Yo, who you pushin' weight for Dog, I ain't no rat 'Cause rats get found in the back of garbage trucks