22 de enero del año 2026
Conman Letra - CHVRCHES
Letra oficial
Conman Lyrics
A man made for the microphone
Fill my carcass full of stones
All of his wives, all of his nine lives
Dance on the edge of a knife
A boy toy with the telephone
All about the undertone
It all goes to plan, always so deadpan
Ladies and gentlemen, welcome the conman
Please, please, trust in me
Empty vessel, no remorse
Smallest soldier, highest horse
Questions of faith, sewn in the front
A taker, a traitor, a psycho, a saviour
Please, please, trust in me
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Please, please, trust in me
Please, please, trust in me
I think, therefore I'm dangerous
Coming for your favourite sons
Cometh the hour, cometh the man
Cometh the hour, cometh the conman
I think, therefore I'm dangerous
Coming for your favourite sons
Cometh the hour, cometh the man
Cometh the hour, cometh the conman
Please, please, please, please
Oh, please, please, please, please
Cometh the hour, cometh the conman
Cometh the hour, cometh the conman
Cometh the hour, cometh the conman
Cometh the hour, cometh the conman
All The King’s Men