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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
