- Live At Thee Zakk (Düsseldorf, Germany, February 22nd 1986)
S/he touched me again / And I knew I could never be her friend / Have you got any money in your pocket? / Well if I had a door, baby I would lock it / But every day in every way Your spirit it gets stronger / All those little lies you tell / They get longer / Oh lies again! Oh lies again my friend!
S/he touched me, I could feel a glow / Do you, do you, do you, do you / Do you really know? With all those unread books pilled up on your shelf / I just can't help you still don't know yourself / You lie beside me now as all these rivers flow / Crashing waves break over us a shark waits below / Oh lies again!/ Oh lies and then!
S/he touched me and then / I saw our friendship was impossible to mend / You stand by a window in a musty tiny room / Blocking out all the light in your seven rooms of gloom / Ripped up like letters scattered like mushrooms on the floor / I can hardly hear you say you're not feeling strange and more / Oh lies again! / Oh lies my friend!
S/he touched me, with nothing left to gain / And I knew this must really be the end / Am I homeless thought living in someone else's mind? / So all those things that I despite I now try to find / Will you bring me more you ask ... as I look away / So am I me or someone else or mist, just like this spray? / Oh lies again! / Oh lies my friend!