Lyric Favourite Pack Of Lies

I am not the kind of man, given to extravagance
Even so I must confess a weakness for your elegance
I came in through this door to another world
A world that s been waiting for me
Golden rays, and perfect days
I m so amazed by this sorcery


Tell me again how many men
Before me drifted now and then
Never realized
Say I m the first, say I m the worst
Should have been here when the bubble burst
My favorite pack of lies


I am not the kind of man, given to violence
And you know, I will go to the limit of my tolerance
I fell into this web without bloodshed
I lost my head and you found it for me
Distant drums and fortune hums
I m overcome by the mystery


I am not the kind of man, given to extravagance
Even so I must confess a weakness for your elegance