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What's a martyr without a cross on his back? Just another pauper I say. Is a lie a lie if everyone believes? Can you choke on the ironies that you create? Lie through thin cheeks and pearly white teeth. It's the perfect crime for the perfect girl. But your time is running out Hold your self up On your pedestal Your crown of thorns is nothing but a cry for help Help me When what's lost is lost can it ever be found? Can you keep the show up for another week? When you cry for help and no one cries back, Are your efforts all in vain? Can you help yourself to a taste of revenge? Or is lying just the same? Lie through thin cheeks and pearly white teeth. It's the perfect crime for the perfect girl. But your time is running out Hold your self up On your pedestal Your crown of thorns is nothing but a cry for help SongtexteHelp me Can bloody hands clean bloody messes? No. Just take the nails out of your hands. Lie through thin cheeks and pearly white teeth. It's the perfect crime for the perfect girl. But your time is running out Hold your self up On your pedestal Your crown of thorns is nothing but a cry for help Help me Help me Aus Songtexte Mania