Uptown i'm walking the streets with my dreams in a body bag
Don't try to tell me you can't me you can't really miss what you never had
It's ok, because it's not true
It's a lie that get you by
A place full of fakes on a strange, very strange, strange odyssey
And silly little words that you know will never mean a thing to me
It's not right i tell you, it's not true
It's a lie to get you by
Lies lies lies
In the cold of your room
In the warmth of the womb
Sing, celebrate… celebrate with a handcuffed melody
But on that cold and lonely afternoon
Will you fade or will you bloom ?
Lies lies lies
Uptown i'm walking the streets with my dreams in a body bag
Don't try to tell me you can't me you can't really miss what you never had
It's not true i tell you
It's not true
It's not true
It's not true
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