I got a message from the screen subliminal
feed me lies and simple explanations
and all the networks and the TV stations
Like a sign saying no one cares no more
But they can't fool me
on the state of this nation love You still need my hands to feel
You still need my heart to bleed
'Cause your lips taste just like money You start a fire and it smells like chemicals
As you get higher you will hit the all time low
And does the networks and the TV stations
and the lies, the sex, the fake relations
tell you something about the state of the nation love
You still need my hands to feel
You still need my heart to bleed
'Cause your lips taste just like money Just like money. On the sky train cross this city
Concrete high rise I need no pity
Jesus died and God's gone missing
Take your skin off it might fit me now
Love is dead and you're so pretty baby You still need my hands to feel
'Cause your lips taste just like money
You still need my heart to bleed
You still need my lungs to breathe 'Cause your lips taste just like money You still need my eyes to see
Just like money.
Just like money.
Just like money.
Just like money.
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