They never tell you truth is subjective
They only tell you not to lie
They never tell you there s strength in vulnerability
They only tell you not to cry
But I ve been living underground
Sleeping on the way
And finding something else to say
Is like walking on the freeway
They never tell you you don t need to be afraid
They only tell you to deny
So is it true that only good girls go to heaven?
They only sell you what you buy
And I ve been living underground
Sleeping on the way
And finding something else to say
Is like walking on the freeway
I ve been living underground
Trying not to burn
And finding something else to learn
At Hollywood and western
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