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Hey kids, don't look inside 'cause there ain't nothing to see Just a man and his magic box He's hypnotized and bulging A prisoner of his own sloth A fiery hound of hell is headed straight for me But it's OK, I invited him in He knows more than I do Well ,the sun comes up as a lump of coal and the palm trees catch on fire And you tap your confession on a cold, dead phone and you realize that you're a liar There ain't nobody wanna follow you and there ain't no Fantastic Four And if we're talking the God's honest truth, she don't think about you no more No one looks into the eye of the Gorgon and lives Uh, uh, baby that's just not the way it works Not for this jerk Peeking out of my shades I see a girl on a donkey But she's riding away No love today Well ,the sun comes up as a lump of coal and the palm trees catch on fire And you tap your excuses on a cold, dead phone, hey, anyone can be a liar There's not a soul who wants to follow you and there ain't no Fantastic Four And if we're talking the God's honest truth, she don't think about you no more Well ,the sun comes up as a lump of coal and the palm trees catch on fire And you tap your confession on a cold, dead phone and you realize that God's a liar There ain't nobody wanna follow you and there ain't no Fantastic Four And if we're talking the God's honest truth, she don't think about you no more From Letras Mania