Like Treasure

作詞Smith, Urbanowicz, Leetch, Lay
作曲Smith, Urbanowicz, Leetch, Lay
Ain't it just like the old days
Wait and see how the hand plays
Living out our second hand cliches
Aint it just like the old days
You are what you eat
You'll become digested
Well love, it isn't felt
Love is tested
You will keep forever
I'll bury you like treasure
We gotta get friends in high places
Hide behind their plastic faces
Rip up the flag and replace it
Dance with our friends in high places
I used to want to be you
Now where's your shadow?
You're see through


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