Diamonds is gold and the ocean is a lake
That mountain's just a hill, those buildings are fake
Water tastes like pennies, Christmas tastes like June
The city tastes like gasoline and the lies all taste like truth
He ain't your lover, he ain't your friend
That scarecrow's not your father, them cars ain't the wind

Oh Lord, how you shine to me
Oh God, how you glow to me

My fortune is made of nickels and kings are shaking dimes
In their pockets as they stalk the allies waiting for their time
The wars are fought for silent trophies and ladies fake the news
Caking up their cold sores while the cleaner steals my suit
You can't count on taxes, but your debt is up and gone
Left us here to fade away, sing a wrinkled songs

Oh Lord, how you shine to me
Oh God, how you glow to me

Oh Lord, how she shines to me
Oh God, how she glows to me

*Gun cocking*
Come in.


Lyrics submitted by legislacerator, edited by Ryanatorx

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