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Appears on: The Greatest Show On Earth CD1 |
They paint the flowers til they glow They dance you round they whisper gold They serve it up on plastic trays And you believe each word they say You decorate your gilded cage Your very own sweet private place Is not a home - it's a disgrace You make me sick each time you say How much you "love each other" When it's not love at all you share But just an empty piece of space You're filled with objects of dismay Cause you don't leave each other You don't love each other You don't love each other You don't love There's a part of me that wants to see you die There's a part of me where you make me want to cry There's a part of me that thanks them lucky stars you're not a part of me you're not a part of me you're not a part of me They fill you up with new machines You say "how clever" You are impressed by everything You learnt it from a magazine They serve it up - you suck it in The crap that fills your empty heads Replaced the feeling that you're dead And when you fuck it's not the same Cause all the passion's turned to shame Cause it's not love at all you share It's just the secret of your pain You share the fear of being alone But you don't love each other You don't love each other You don't love each other You don't love You don't love each other You don't love each other You don't love At the heart of me I feel the pain you hide At the heart of me - But I've left you all behind In the heart of me I thank them lucky stars You're not a part of me You're not a part of me You're not a part of me You're not a part of me