HOW WE ALL LIE

He's on the players side Everything's way in line He does not shout I never once saw him lose his temper I can speak for myself He has his own agenda He does not shout I never once saw him lose his temper Sing songs are over Now it's all game on Fiction like friction and pockets of pennies Are dreams of many a men these days Swimming in women with power and pride How we all lie Fiction like friction and pockets of pennies Are dreams of many a men these days Swimming in women with power and pride How we all lie It may not have come across That he don't complain or fuss He began on the bench it's unfair for me to criticise him It was delivered with The sort of smile that says He began on the bench it's unfair for me to criticise him Sing songs are over Now it's all game on Fiction like friction and pockets of pennies Are dreams of many a men these days Swimming in women with power and pride How we all lie Losing is bruising this ego of mine I struggle to grasp the slipping of time The rope we slide down The here and the now We are all just bowing to natures crown (Fiction like) friction and pockets of pennies Are dreams of many a men these days Swimming in women with power and pride How we all lie Fiction like friction and pockets of pennies Are dreams of many a men these days Swimming in women with power and pride How we all lie