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Looks Like The Real Thing
(album: Gatsby´s American Dream)
I can tell you´re lying
It cuts through my belly
Let the dull colors spill right down to my shoes
And the children gather ´round to lap it up
and the children gather round
I am empty
Others are overfilled on what I´ve given up, so come on
I can tell you´re lying
To them it´s Technicolor
I can tell you´re lying. It cuts through my belly
Lies this deck is stacked with lies
but no one knows the difference
So what´s the difference? You see
we all walk on a string
If I bounce you bounce too
It´s all connected
The sun carries the hanging moon from its shoulders and says
"If I don´t shine, then you don´t shine"
And if I fail and you succeed what does it mean
Their eyes are sunken. Come on look at them
these kids have needs
We balance on a string
When it´s all over maybe then you´ll see you´re
blinded by your greed
Are you blinded?
Are you blinded?
I can tell you´re lying
