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Well you can do it in your sleep,
And then you'll worry for a week.
But with the magic up your sleeve,
Everybody's falling at your feet.
Everybody's falling at your feet.
But the liar gets the part,
Cos the honest go to far.
So when they laugh don't take it to heart,
You made a plastiscenic work of art,
You made a plastiscenic work of art.
Save me, save me from the lies i've got in my mind,
Cos its hard enough to see your good on the inside.
And the leaving when it works, the hardest to time,
When you are dealing in the dirt and healing the blind.
Your looking down that telescope,
From the only end you know,
Where life is big and we are still close.
Everybody gets a second go,
Everybody gets another go.
Save me, save me from the lies i've got in my mind,
Cos its hard enough to see your good on the inside.
And the leaving when it works, the hardest to time,
When you are dealing in the dirt and healing the blind.
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