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The Sweetest Illusion
Bread and butter tastes more like it could be _cordon bleu_ Mona lisa's smiling like a cheshire cat Even johnny rocker sounds today like nat king cole Every yellow taxi's like a cadillac
And the cup that once appeared half empty Has become a cup that is half full Where there was a space there is now plenty You're a lucky sign ascending-- No one does for me what you do
Love is the sweetest illusion
Every innuendo seems to be in semaphore Monday mornings turn into a mardi gras And a glass of soda taste more like dom perignon Every dead end street's an ocean boulevard Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
The more I look the more I see And I don't mind if my senses are deceiving me The more I touch the more I feel Who cares what is imaginary and what is real If black is white and red is green I don't care which way around it is supposed to be I close my eyes but I can see
The more I look the more I see Form where I stand my world is looking Good to me The more I touch the more I feel Don't want to know that is true what's Make believe
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