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Introduction To Outselling A Salesman

 

Introduction To Outselling A Salesman

(album: Calm Before The Storm - 2009)


Your mind is so perplexed
Over what you'll do next
But you'll never confess the secret we
All crave to hear and see
Innocence may tell the boys you're nice
The knife you hide
Behind all the narcissistic traits
You taught us all to hate

And you think you run this game
Prepare to fall flat on your face
'Cause you've just met your match

I'm not waiting for another day
You had your chance and you threw it all away
It's high time you realize
That this is what you had in store
And you throw ice as if you're throwing dice
My intellect will melt your cold on sight
Tucked tight inside your bed
These thoughts race through your head
You've been outdone

You always complain
When you get what you deserve
You will stay the same
I can't believe you had the nerve
To tell me what we know
And you're not the one to be waiting under mistletoe
Second place is just first loser

Listen to me boys and you'll refuse her

I'm not waiting for another day
You had your chance and you threw it all away
It's high time you realize
That this is what you had in store
And you throw ice as if you're throwing dice
My intellect will melt your cold on sight
Tucked tight inside your bed
These thoughts race through your head
You've been outdone

I'm not waiting for another day
You had your chance and you threw it all away
It's high time you realize
That this is what you had in store
And you throw ice as if you're throwing dice
My intellect will melt your cold on sight
Tucked tight inside your bed
These thoughts race through your head
You've been outdone

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