Duel

DUEL (Propaganda)Eye to eye, stand winners and losersHurt by envy, cut by greedFace to face with their own disillusionThe scars of old romances still on their cheeksAnd when blow by blow the passion dies sweet little deathJust have been lies the memories of gone by timeWould still recall the lieThe first cut won't hurt at allThe second only makes you wonderThe third will have you on your kneesYou start bleeding I start screamingIt's too late the decision is made by fateTime to prove what forever should lastWhose feelings are so true as to stand the testWhose demands are so strong as to parry all attemptsAnd when blow by blow the passion dies sweet little deathJust have been lies the memories of gone by timeWould still recall the lieThe first cut won't hurt at allThe second only makes you wonderThe third will have you on your kneesYou start bleeding I start screamingThe first cut won't hurt at allThe second only makes you wonderThe third will have you on your kneesYou start bleeding I start screamingThe first cut won't hurt at allThe second only makes you wonderThe third will have you on your kneesYou start bleeding I start screamingThe first cut won't hurt at allThe second only makes you wonderThe third will leave you on your kneesYou start bleeding I start screaming