Come and see the smoke and mirror show See how we turn the truth around After which we slide across the floor Lead you away from solid ground The angel falls and tempts the youth But that’s not the way
But I know what’s right What I hold in my soul Helps me sleep through the night It’s hard not to stray When the voices persuade you To turn and complain Everything fades away
Tell me what you want from me
Watch the people come And watch them leave They sell your heart and watch it grieve Always feeding from a helping hand And slip away ‘cause that’s the plan
But you know what's right What I hold in my soul Helps me sleep through the night It’s hard not to stray When the voices persuade you To turn and complain Everything fades away
Tell me what you want from me
All the tears (all of the tears) Tears you cry All the years (all of the years) Years gone by
