Die Mannequin. Unicorn Steak. Empty's Promise. Zeneszám

A little bit all of the time
just to fool you it's all right..
between a heart: a box and a line,
it's the life.

if i was gold
if i was gold.
if i was gold would you shoot me down.

you've got a right to know it's all in my head
so put it on and help me pretend.
there's a hole that i need there.

to which ever way we choose to ignore it.
for whichever way i know it.
it's over my heart: the little part you ripped out,
with the truth.

and..
i could be your down you could shoot me around
i could be your down
because you shoot me down.

you've got a right to know it's all in my head.
so put it on and help me pretend.
you've got it No Star's insecure.

like no star ever could
there's a little bit of bad in good
and there's a little bit of good in bad...

if i was gold.,.. if i was gold...
if i was gold would you shoot me down.

you've got a right to know it's all in my mind.
it's no star all of the time.
for there's a little bit of bad in good.

like no star ever could.
there's a little bit of bad in good.
and there's a little bit of good in bad.
i guess a little bit of good ain't bad.

a little bit all of the time..
...."....a little bit it's all right.."....

a little bit all of the time...

(Thanks to care for these lyrics)