Lies are lies in everybody's eyes and I don't believe you,
I got troubled thoughts and the self-esteem to match,
They say that kid he's got,
Babe show me something, don't say nothing,
Hey there Delilah, what's it like in New York City?
Drink down that Gin and Kerosine,
I realize that I'm just naturally inclined,
My gift is my song,
The day you move, I'm
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