Из альбома: Standing On The Shoulder Of Giants

Baby the time is right to tell it all like it is
Now that I feel God-like, there's nothing that can't be kissed
The name of a lonely soul is scratched into my brain

He thought he was King Creole, until he found out
Until he found out

He sits upon a throne
He lives a sleazy lie
But he's all alone again, again

I can see a liar sitting by the fire
Trouble in his heart, laughing at the thought
Coming as he goes into overdose
I wonder what he thinks of me?

Baby the time is right to tell it all like it is
Now that I feel God-like, there's nothing that can't be kissed

He sits upon a throne
He lives a sleazy lie
But he's all alone again, again

I can see a liar sitting by the fire
Trouble in his heart, laughing at the thought
Coming as he goes into overdose
I wonder what he thinks of me?

Baby you're a liar sitting by the fire
Trouble in your heart, laughing at the thought
Oh baby you're a liar sitting by the fire
Trouble in your heart, laughing at the thought
Coming as you go into overdose
I wonder what you think of me?

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