Underneath the mirror ball
The devil in the detail laughs at me
Painted on a photograph
The castles made of sand they all agree
That you can pay for, you can pay for me
Internal Critics 4
Entertainment keeping score
Internal critics 4
You're not singing anymore
Golden boys and silver rain
Wrap it all in cellophane for me
Ride a silver limousine
A carriage and black horses stop for me
In my opinion, my opinion's free
Internal Critics 4
Entertainment keeping score
Internal critics 4
I'm not singing anymore

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