The Booda Velvets headrush

Everyone lies, okay fine
And everyone dies, every once and awhile
And you say, that it was always this way
Why should it strike me suddenly
But I knew it
Like I know that there's a hole in the ozone
It was almost make believe
Now it's come home to me
Kick me again
Kick me again
I want to wake up
See what lies behind the makeup
And clear my head of fairytales