Paroles: Ub40. Sardonicus.
A human statue made of living stone
A paradox etched in human bone
If you could see behind the thin disguise
There's a hidden glint of madness in his eyes
Many men are fooled by his smile
His superficial grace, his charm, his style
Sardonicus is everybody's friend
Sardonicus keeps smiling to the end
A human statue made of living stone
A paradox etched in human bone
If you could see behind the thin disguise
There's a hidden glint of madness in his eyes
Many men are fooled by his smile
His superficial grace, his charm, his style
Sardonicus is everybody's friend
Sardonicus keeps smiling to the end
A paradox etched in human bone
If you could see behind the thin disguise
There's a hidden glint of madness in his eyes
Many men are fooled by his smile
His superficial grace, his charm, his style
Sardonicus is everybody's friend
Sardonicus keeps smiling to the end
A human statue made of living stone
A paradox etched in human bone
If you could see behind the thin disguise
There's a hidden glint of madness in his eyes
Many men are fooled by his smile
His superficial grace, his charm, his style
Sardonicus is everybody's friend
Sardonicus keeps smiling to the end
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