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It's just a bad movie <br />where there's no crying <br />handing the keys to me in this Red Lion<br />where the lock that you locked in the suite says there's no prying<br />When the breath that you breathed in the street screams there's no science<br />When you look how you looked then to me then I cease lying <br />and fall into silence<br /><br />It's just a life story <br />so there's no climax<br />No more new territory <br />so pull away the imax<br />In the slot that you sliced through the scene there was no shyness<br />In the plot that you passed through your teeth there was no pity<br />No fade in: film begins on a kid in the big city<br />And no cut to a costly parade <br />(that's for him only!)<br />No dissolve to a sliver of grey <br />(that's his new lady!)<br />where she glows just like grain on the flickering pane of some great movie<br /><br />(hoo hoo)<br /><br />It's just a house burning <br />but it's not haunted<br />It was your heart hurting <br />but not for too long, kid<br />In the socket you spin from with ease there is no sticking<br />From the speakers your fake masterpiece comes serenely dribbling<br />When the air around your chair fills with heat <br />that's the flames licking<br />beneath the clock on the clean mantelpiece <br />It's got a calm clicking,<br />like a pro at his editing suite takes two weeks stitching <br />up some bad movie
Letra nueva de la canción
It's just a bad movie <br />where there's no crying <br />handing the keys to me in this Red Lion<br />where the lock that you locked in the suite says there's no prying<br />When the breath that you breathed in the street screams there's no science<br />When you look how you looked then to me then I cease lying <br />and fall into silence<br /><br />It's just a life story <br />so there's no climax<br />No more new territory <br />so pull away the imax<br />In the slot that you sliced through the scene there was no shyness<br />In the plot that you passed through your teeth there was no pity<br />No fade in: film begins on a kid in the big city<br />And no cut to a costly parade <br />(that's for him only!)<br />No dissolve to a sliver of grey <br />(that's his new lady!)<br />where she glows just like grain on the flickering pane of some great movie<br /><br />(hoo hoo)<br /><br />It's just a house burning <br />but it's not haunted<br />It was your heart hurting <br />but not for too long, kid<br />In the socket you spin from with ease there is no sticking<br />From the speakers your fake masterpiece comes serenely dribbling<br />When the air around your chair fills with heat <br />that's the flames licking<br />beneath the clock on the clean mantelpiece <br />It's got a calm clicking,<br />like a pro at his editing suite takes two weeks stitching <br />up some bad movie
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