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Haven't shaved for days Gives the appearance of delay The luxury of one more dye Pretend humility, the ugly lie I would prefer no choice One bread, one milk, one food, that's all I'm confused, I only want one truth I really don't mind being lied to It's not "What's wrong?", it's "What's right?" Makes me feel like I'm talking a foreign language sometimes It's not "What's wrong?", it's "What's right?" It's the facts of life, sunshine It's the facts of life, sunshine Haven't shaved for days Gives the appearance of delay The luxury of one more dye Pretend humility, the ugly lie I would prefer no choice One bread, one milk, one food, that's all I'm confused, I only want one truth I really don't mind being lied to It's not "What's wrong?", it's "What's right?" Makes me feel like I'm talking a foreign language sometimes It's not "What's wrong?", it's "What's right?" It's the facts of life, sunshine It's the facts of life, sunshine It's not "What's wrong?", it's "What's right?" Makes me feel like I'm talking a foreign language sometimes It's not "What's wrong?", it's "What's right?" It's the facts of life, sunshine It's the facts of life, sunshine It's the facts of life, my sunshine
Writer(s): Nicholas Jones, Sean Moore, James Bradfield, Richard Edwards Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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