In your glass menengerie you hide
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you can't face the day kinda dead inside
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down again from your ego high and mighty
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where illusion plays in between the lies
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and you can look so vain with your snakeskin eyes
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anesthatising, moralising to survive
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oh oh oh, ain't life funny
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As the critics bite and the cameras flash
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the wolves are hungry for you to crash
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picking on every single word you say
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they try to put down your still talking free
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you wont't show your vunerability
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to the paparazzi circling the prey
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oh oh oh ain't life funny
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how a little too much of truth can get you down
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Because
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And it's so damn lonely in a world so phoney
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where the cheaters never know they've sinned
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will your wings keep flying, through the lost horizon
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has your spirit gone dancing in the wind
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Shiny suit and tie life's a compromise
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the lion roars an the jungles cries
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fools you've suffered, damn them all to hell
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as the game exposed they can feel your sting
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as the weakest falls to the power king
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the just don't understand you've taken everything
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oh oh oh, ain't life funny
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how reality creeps in without a sound
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Because
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And it's so damn lonely in a world so phoney
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where the cheaters never know they've sinned
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will your wings keep glying, through the lost horizon
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has your spirit gone dancing in the wind
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Dancing In The Wind
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| Suzi Quatro |
