Belly-Button – Abashed lyrics

Clock rolls, sun shines, Another day has come
Fork in hand, nothing else, Somebody’s on the street
It’s so hard to make it easier When no one gives a shit...
Brain wash, fade to black Nothing’s real anymore
One way, fast lane, Ticket to nowhere
Leading him in a black hole Nothing can hold im back
Where did they all go,
The people that we all cheered for
It’s another story of make believe
Yes indeed...
And we belive it all !
Witness, car key’s Gun shots heard
Sirens, head lights, Send me a postcard soon
He should have opened is book He’s now back to square one
Milkman knocks, dog barks, But nobody’s here anymore
T.V. on, meal is served, The candle’s on the table
Her doll cries cauz she misses her His baseball bat lays there untouched
We believe it all,
Oh yeah we believe it all
Everything you say
Is nothing but a fucking fake…