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Вершы: Jimmies Chicken Shack. Bring Your Own Stereo. Let's Get Flat.

To say that everything I knew was just a lie
A love, a hope, a dream
Well, what was it to you
You can hold it in when you live
But it comes out when you die

The travesty of truth, the liberty of lies
I see three sides to coin as I flip it past my eye
Toss from hand to hand
You pick heads and I choose sides and you scream tails
Fool tales

Well, I've got a few that would pertain
It seems my love is much like a coin
It lives through many needless exchanges
Somehow it's shape I still sustain
Somehow this shape I still sustain

Let's get flat
Let's get flat
(To say that everything I knew was just a lie)
Let's get flat
Yo, let's get flat
(To say that everything I knew was just a lie)

Everything that I knew was just a lie
I hope dream, I hope dream , everything
Everything that I knew was a lie
I hope dream, I hope dream
Everything that I knew was a lie

Let's get flat
Let's get flat
Let's get flat
Let's get

To say that everything I knew was just a lie
To say that everything I knew was just a lie
To say that everything I knew was just a lie
To say that everything I knew was just a lie

To say that everything I knew was just a lie
To say that everything I knew was just a lie
To say that everything I knew was just a lie
To say that everything I knew was just a lie

To say that everything I knew was just a lie
To say that everything I knew was just a lie
To say that everything I knew was just a lie
To say that everything I knew was just a lie