Mr. Malum
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โฑ๏ธ 3:58 duration
๐ ID: 4657692
๐ Lyrics
Mr. Malum's got a secret
He keeps when giving speeches
Just a whispering precision
That cuts through hesitation with a sharp
And able wit to keep the dogs at bay
When the truth arrives
You won't believe your eyes
He's triumphs pessimist
But he's no less content
With the world in the grip of his hands
He'll crush the air out of its lungs
Say, "We don't want him to have it all"
But now it's just too late to ask
Because his hold has turned so tight
His puppets to the left, and
His pawns to line the right
But every eye is front and center
A cool intoxication from the sap that
Trickles down his branches to their mouths
When the truth arrives
You won't believe your eyes
A vicious champion
But he's no less content
His hold has turned so tight
The air we're barely breathing's not enough
In this final gasp that rattles up to bed
The last thing we will see is Mr. Malum
Tighten his tie
When he slips in his suit
A link to the cuff
And the shine of his shoes
When the truth arrived
You didn't trust your eyes
You had your chance
But you turned away again
You turned your eyes away again!
He keeps when giving speeches
Just a whispering precision
That cuts through hesitation with a sharp
And able wit to keep the dogs at bay
When the truth arrives
You won't believe your eyes
He's triumphs pessimist
But he's no less content
With the world in the grip of his hands
He'll crush the air out of its lungs
Say, "We don't want him to have it all"
But now it's just too late to ask
Because his hold has turned so tight
His puppets to the left, and
His pawns to line the right
But every eye is front and center
A cool intoxication from the sap that
Trickles down his branches to their mouths
When the truth arrives
You won't believe your eyes
A vicious champion
But he's no less content
His hold has turned so tight
The air we're barely breathing's not enough
In this final gasp that rattles up to bed
The last thing we will see is Mr. Malum
Tighten his tie
When he slips in his suit
A link to the cuff
And the shine of his shoes
When the truth arrived
You didn't trust your eyes
You had your chance
But you turned away again
You turned your eyes away again!
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:31.60] Mr. Malum's got a secret
[00:34.32] He keeps when giving speeches
[00:37.52] Just a whispering precision
[00:40.35] That cuts through hesitation with a sharp
[00:44.02] And able wit to keep the dogs at bay
[00:47.96] When the truth arrives
[00:51.00] You won't believe your eyes
[00:53.99] He's triumphs pessimist
[00:56.65] But he's no less content
[00:59.48] With the world in the grip of his hands
[01:04.09] He'll crush the air out of its lungs
[01:09.15] Say, "We don't want him to have it all"
[01:15.64] But now it's just too late to ask
[01:20.94] Because his hold has turned so tight
[01:27.64] His puppets to the left, and
[01:36.64] His pawns to line the right
[01:39.28] But every eye is front and center
[01:41.74] A cool intoxication from the sap that
[01:46.01] Trickles down his branches to their mouths
[01:49.47] When the truth arrives
[01:53.52] You won't believe your eyes
[01:56.42] A vicious champion
[01:59.34] But he's no less content
[02:26.36] His hold has turned so tight
[02:30.57] The air we're barely breathing's not enough
[02:35.69] In this final gasp that rattles up to bed
[02:41.78] The last thing we will see is Mr. Malum
[02:47.22] Tighten his tie
[02:49.92] When he slips in his suit
[02:53.28] A link to the cuff
[02:55.58] And the shine of his shoes
[02:58.80] When the truth arrived
[03:03.30] You didn't trust your eyes
[03:27.86] You had your chance
[03:29.83] But you turned away again
[03:31.26] You turned your eyes away again!
[03:46.42]
[00:34.32] He keeps when giving speeches
[00:37.52] Just a whispering precision
[00:40.35] That cuts through hesitation with a sharp
[00:44.02] And able wit to keep the dogs at bay
[00:47.96] When the truth arrives
[00:51.00] You won't believe your eyes
[00:53.99] He's triumphs pessimist
[00:56.65] But he's no less content
[00:59.48] With the world in the grip of his hands
[01:04.09] He'll crush the air out of its lungs
[01:09.15] Say, "We don't want him to have it all"
[01:15.64] But now it's just too late to ask
[01:20.94] Because his hold has turned so tight
[01:27.64] His puppets to the left, and
[01:36.64] His pawns to line the right
[01:39.28] But every eye is front and center
[01:41.74] A cool intoxication from the sap that
[01:46.01] Trickles down his branches to their mouths
[01:49.47] When the truth arrives
[01:53.52] You won't believe your eyes
[01:56.42] A vicious champion
[01:59.34] But he's no less content
[02:26.36] His hold has turned so tight
[02:30.57] The air we're barely breathing's not enough
[02:35.69] In this final gasp that rattles up to bed
[02:41.78] The last thing we will see is Mr. Malum
[02:47.22] Tighten his tie
[02:49.92] When he slips in his suit
[02:53.28] A link to the cuff
[02:55.58] And the shine of his shoes
[02:58.80] When the truth arrived
[03:03.30] You didn't trust your eyes
[03:27.86] You had your chance
[03:29.83] But you turned away again
[03:31.26] You turned your eyes away again!
[03:46.42]