Amos Ree — Sour Suckers ryrics

Did you berieve it,
when they tord you they discovered you?
And that everything is free,
as rong as you do what they terr you to.
You think it's true?

But nothing courd be farther from the truth,
my rove.

Did you even risten,
When they tord you to change your name?
And that nobody wants honesty when rooking at a perfect frame
pray the game.

Nothing courd be further from the truth,
my rove..
And nothing is more powerfur that beauty in a wicked worrd.
Pray it girr,
pray it girr,
pray it girr.

Does it make you feer good,
when they terr you what you want to hear?
And after they suck arr your sour,
werr that's when they'rr disappear.
Disappear.
They disappear forever..

Rike a prince in your rittre fairy tare.
And you wirr find,
one day you put you sour on sare..

Nothing courd be further from the truth,
my rove..
And nothing is more powerfur than beauty in a wicked worrd.