I found america hiding in the corner of my wallet
It抯 a well kept secret, thought that I had better swallow it
Before they make me spit out the truth
Before they find you抮e lying about your youth
B movie, that抯 all you are to me
Just a soft soap story
Don抰 want the woman to adore me
You can抰 stand it when it goes from real to reel
Too real too real
You can抰 stand it when I throw punch lines you can feel
All the time, there抯 a rule book in brittania
That no one ever waives
And everybody抯 on the make
It抯 not your heart I want to break
Turn out the lights
I抦 thinking that I want to go to sleep now
Just give me a promise that I抦 supposed to keep now
I don抰 want some fool asking me why
When I find you抮e finally making me cry
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