Fairy tales and gasoline aren't as different as they seem

Both will someday be just but a dream



You're Novocain. With your loose lips, I'm numb beyond my fingertips

Not that I care to feel; life is hardly real



You say love passes by, but you wait in the corner of my eye



Like cuts that have no wounds and knots that have no ties,

You plead to plead to me with all your little lies



Lightning breeds electric needs: I cannot bear that you can be

Laced with greed to fuel eternity



Photographs in magazines take you where you've never been

Covet all you see. Lie just to believe.



Say words but make no sound. Slip until you're underground.



Like cuts that have no wounds and knots that have no ties,

You plead to plead to me with all your little lies



In sentimental ruins, where thoughts that have no fire

Burn without desire and mourn without the cries...



Like cuts that have no wounds and knots that have no ties,

You plead to plead to me with all your little lies



Sentimental ruins, where thoughts, they have no fire

You plead to plead to me



All your little lies

And all your little lies

And all your little lies

All your little lies