Sacha Sacket
Sacha Sacket - The Trickster lyrics
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Father's a man like any man He’s knitting his yarn till it's gone. Like a schoolgirl in a playground, Bakes her mud pies, fills teacups with lies. Son is a man like any man Don't matter who he takes to bed. Didn't fly his mistress to Iran So the genes must be working for him. But I am the tempest I am Achilles' heel I am the trickster That derives this old hero down into a zero. A ghost of a man can haunt any man Snatch and your Don Juan will scream It's like wine brought to furious conclusion When the glass had more time to breathe. But I am the tempest I am Achilles' heel I am the trickster That derives this old hero down into a zero. Gonna be a poster man as fast as he can As fast as he can convince me. But I'm a grain of sand There's nowhere to land So lay off the hypocrisy. I just wanna inhale your last dying breath But sometimes I'm scared that your already dead. I know I can find your green eyes Your green eyes in me. And I am the tempest I am Achilles' heel I am the trickster That derives this old hero down into a zero.