Leslie Phillips - Smoke Screen Lyrics
You smoke-screen with your judgemntal words.But when the air clears youre just a scared little child.You smoke-screen, but your fearful insideThat God doesnt love youYou let fear run you wild(chorus)When someone is wrong you write them offNever give a second chanceWhat if God had been that strict with youAnd destroyed you without a secondYou smoke-screen with your angelic faceYou look so holy, but youre struggling insideYou smoke-screen when you point the fingerCuz no ones lookingTo see you problem with pride