| They never tell you truth is subjective They only tell you not to lie They never tell you there s strength in vulnerability They only tell you not to cry But I ve been living underground Sleeping on the way And finding something else to say Is like walking on the freeway They never tell you you don t need to be afraid They only tell you to deny So is it true that only good girls go to heaven? They only sell you what you buy And I ve been living underground Sleeping on the way And finding something else to say Is like walking on the freeway I ve been living underground Trying not to burn And finding something else to learn At Hollywood and western |
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