No thanks, close this window
Hide behind your little sisters.
Turn around and make disasters
with smoke and sound.
I live in a house of Minoan Pillars.
Floatin on a burnin' river
of broke and down.
It all started when we figured out(that)
we could make believe it without tryin',
Pushin it around in squares;
that wont get us anywhere
but broke and down.
Pretty faces social graces
singing praises "It's amazing"
just smoke and sound.
And it all started when we figured out
we could make believe it without tryin'.
It all started when they figured out
They could get that feeling without trying.
They call you honey but they wont stick.
They call you baby but they wont cry.
Keep looking on the bright side but don't go blind.