| When you look into the mirror
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| Do you see a face you hardly recognise
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| If you look into the sun too long
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| Do the things you see begin to burn your eyes
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| Paper lies
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| Just to express what he’s thinking
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| Must a man take all the mail will bring?
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| Are we living only for today
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| It’s a sign of the times … we believe anything … and nothing
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| Paper lies
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| When you kill the truth
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| You can make a killing
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| You might just make losing look like winning
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| You came to tell the people what’s goin' on
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| But nobody knows whose side you’re on
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| Seems like you’re sailin' pretty close to the wind again
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| Paper lies
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| You have already won a prize!
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| I know something that you don’t know
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| Something that you ought to know
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| It’s burning a hole in my pocket book
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| Listen … do you want to know a secret?
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| We can print our own money here
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| If you let us do a piece on you
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| We can take you to pieces
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| When you look into the money do you see a face you hardly recognise?
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| When you get behind the news of the world do the things you find begin to bend
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| your mind?
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| Paper lies
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| Why don’t ya let us take a piece outta you? |