Sergio

Yow you turn back in disgust
I know the feeling
It may well bring out the worst in you
On well-lit streets where cameras buzz relentlessly
I’m not so sure I fell secure
But what if I get caught up in between?
Am I supposed to start anew?
Nothing ever changes
Especially old arrangements made up by the good, the bad and the ugly
There ain’t no rags to riches
You still think you can make it?
Guess what?
You’re being played
They’ve set you up
Who we are has been decided as well as our differences
What do you think should we portray?
To break the tension’s my first and sweetest goal
All past insults will be forgiven
But what if I get caught up in between?
Am I supposed to start anew?
Nothing ever changes
Especially old arrangements made up by the good, the bad and the ugly
There ain’t no rags to riches
You still think you can make it?
Guess what?
You’re being played
They’ve set you up
Or did they?
Or did you come with this all by yourself?
Deceive yourself
Live this way, embrace it until you draw your final breath
But what if I get caught up in between?
Am I supposed to start anew?
Nothing ever changes
Especially old arrangements made up by the good, the bad and the ugly
There ain’t no rags to riches
You still think you can make it?
Guess what?
You’re being played
They’ve set you up