| I forget the difference between being in love
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| And being familiar with something I hope I’m above.
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| Hear a lie enough and it cuts like the Gospel, when you’re half-awake,
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| no mistake is impossible.
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| I’m a child again, lost and happy in make-believe
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| But I’m lazy now, so someon’es pretending for me.
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| An untouchable man who holds his hand out to millions
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| Anyone can share his beautiful heroes and ugly villains
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| I spend a lot of time watching my TV, I take what they give me, and I give them
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| nothing
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| But I waste a lot of time watching my TV, they’ve got me right where they want
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| me, Ready for anything.
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| I forget the difference between being loved and being a loose-pocket,
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| worn-wallet, short-sighted friend to lift money off of.
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| Maybe I’m playing their game, so I can have a show where I stick 'em like a pig
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| one day --
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| Tell 'em they can go to Hell 'cause they don’t know another way …
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| Or maybe I’m here 'cause it’s something to do …
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| Still waters can run shallow too and I could watch myself run dry.
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| I forget the difference between being alive
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| And living through somebody else who’s acting out somebody else’s life. |