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The Disappearance Of Becky Sharp
Those cold maudlin tears, oh they won't subdue me They can't induce my sympathy You're a crocodile An infantile
Those fake mawkish pearls, oh they won't confound me I will not stand your litanies You're a bitter child And I'm not beguiled
I've been reflecting at length that it might be time you gave this act up We spectators have suffered quite enough When you consider that mirror your painted face betrays one great mistake To disappear under veils and display
Don't think your deceit is worthy of a memory Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com This is not Gethsemane It's a petty feud Not some ancient ruse
Don't dupe yourself into thinking there's some bravery In surviving so artfully Life's not that hard You're not Becky Sharp
I've been reflecting at length that it might be time you gave this act up We spectators have suffered quite enough When you consider that mirror your painted face betrays one great mistake To disappear under veils and display
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