| S/he touched me again / And I knew I could never be her friend / Have you got
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| any money in your pocket? |
| / Well if I had a door, baby I would lock it / But
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| every day in every way Your spirit it gets stronger / All those little lies
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| you tell / They get longer / Oh lies again! |
| Oh lies again my friend!
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| S/he touched me, I could feel a glow / Do you, do you, do you, do you / Do you
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| really know? |
| With all those unread books pilled up on your shelf / I just
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| can’t help you still don’t know yourself / You lie beside me now as all these
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| rivers flow / Crashing waves break over us a shark waits below / Oh lies
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| again!/ Oh lies and then!
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| S/he touched me and then / I saw our friendship was impossible to mend / You
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| stand by a window in a musty tiny room / Blocking out all the light in your
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| seven rooms of gloom / Ripped up like letters scattered like mushrooms on the
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| floor / I can hardly hear you say you’re not feeling strange and more / Oh
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| lies again! |
| / Oh lies my friend!
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| S/he touched me, with nothing left to gain / And I knew this must really be
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| the end / Am I homeless thought living in someone else’s mind? |
| / So all those
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| things that I despite I now try to find / Will you bring me more you ask …
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| as I look away / So am I me or someone else or mist, just like this spray? |
| /
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| Oh lies again! |
| / Oh lies my friend! |