Lyrics to Light Hearted Lie
You're plastic you're plastic
So unlike me
You're plastic you're plastic
Soulless vanity
All white and glitter so self-assuring
All hated and bitter but you're still luring
Preying on all of these, innocent insects
They evaporate cos' they're just defects
Such sticky secrets
Moments no one should see
You say nothing matters
Turn your focus from me.
But since you cant fly you lie lie away
You ought to be ashamed of your kindergarten games
CH
You're plastic you're plastic
So unlike me
You're plastic you're plastic
Soulless vanity
V2
You think your royalty,
You breed inferiority
But no amount of pomp can hide your disloyalty
Excess of your romps wont increase popularity
Cos' there's not a name, that you can claim
That hasn't just marched, on your parade
Or hasn't blown your horn
Such a trite mess you've made
of yourself
with no help
yeah you did it alone
And everyone's a victim in the world that you own.
MID 8
Glamour - Unglamour - you Clamour for more
Funny - Honey - how v'ous adore
Even with all the money - you'd be piss poor
You are nothing more than a high class whore
So unlike me
You're plastic you're plastic
Soulless vanity
All white and glitter so self-assuring
All hated and bitter but you're still luring
Preying on all of these, innocent insects
They evaporate cos' they're just defects
Such sticky secrets
Moments no one should see
You say nothing matters
Turn your focus from me.
But since you cant fly you lie lie away
You ought to be ashamed of your kindergarten games
CH
You're plastic you're plastic
So unlike me
You're plastic you're plastic
Soulless vanity
V2
You think your royalty,
You breed inferiority
But no amount of pomp can hide your disloyalty
Excess of your romps wont increase popularity
Cos' there's not a name, that you can claim
That hasn't just marched, on your parade
Or hasn't blown your horn
Such a trite mess you've made
of yourself
with no help
yeah you did it alone
And everyone's a victim in the world that you own.
MID 8
Glamour - Unglamour - you Clamour for more
Funny - Honey - how v'ous adore
Even with all the money - you'd be piss poor
You are nothing more than a high class whore
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