Red Tape Songtext

Sometimes I imagine lying there
living on a cart they steer too well
honeycomb skies rattling the trees

But yesterday I heard it was you
a tragedy built for two
at least that's what the reporters tried to say

Oh we're living a lie
everyone has a price
oh we're living a lie
pushing us towards the sky
oh we're living a lie
equal to the smallest vice
oh we're...

hold on.
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