Am G Sometimes I got a feelingF That everything could be all rightE But walking on the streets(Am G F E) You can see nothing is fineAm G Regular faces for outsideF But inside are they livingE The life of their dreams? Or are they living(Am G F E) Their own hell?(Am G F E) Cause were in masks of flesh
Masks Of Flesh
Kailasa Blues
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