Comin to a place where people go to To talk, to see and to be seen It makes you feel good, to see nice smiles And her nice words about yourself You think: "I'm loved, they like me"
They lie, is it scareness or game They smile when I show my pain Why is this the taste if fame They lie, I cry
Lovely enemy Lovely enemy
The world are geting bigger With little tunnels to the world Cause when I find out, I shiver Everbody's digging in the dirt
They lie, is it scareness or game They smile when I show my pain Why is this the taste if fame They lie, I cry
They lie, is it scareness or game They smile when I show my pain Why is this the taste if fame They lie, I cry They lie, I cry