Diamond Lies
Do ya wanna be there?
Take a placebo
Square in the circle
But what does she know
Living every second as if it were the last
We could go up anytime 'cause life is a blast
I got a few moves
I dance like you do
Chew it up and spit it out
Start over again
Hang on for dear life
I'm not a DJ
They follow in droves
Wherever he goes
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
You're more like a never was
More like there ever could be
What a sight for sore eyes
With your diamond lies
I gotta stop pretending
I can't take you now
Do you wanna be there
A clueless pseudo
You're not official
You wanna pull me
Living every second as if it were the last
We could go up anytime 'cause life is a blast
You try to haunt me
A little extra
Chew it up and spit it out
Start over again
I got a few moves
I'm not a hero
Don't wanna be there
No, not like you do
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
You're more like a never was
More like there ever could be
What a sight for sore eyes
With your diamond lies
I gotta stop pretending
I can't be that guy
What a sight for sore eyes (whoa, oh)
With your diamond lies (whoa, oh)
I gotta stop pretending (whoa, oh)
I can't be that guy (no, no)
Gotta wash my hands of you (whoa, oh)
Before we disappear (whoa, oh)
My mind is growing hazy now (whoa, oh)
I can't be that guy
Take a placebo
Square in the circle
But what does she know
Living every second as if it were the last
We could go up anytime 'cause life is a blast
I got a few moves
I dance like you do
Chew it up and spit it out
Start over again
Hang on for dear life
I'm not a DJ
They follow in droves
Wherever he goes
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
You're more like a never was
More like there ever could be
What a sight for sore eyes
With your diamond lies
I gotta stop pretending
I can't take you now
Do you wanna be there
A clueless pseudo
You're not official
You wanna pull me
Living every second as if it were the last
We could go up anytime 'cause life is a blast
You try to haunt me
A little extra
Chew it up and spit it out
Start over again
I got a few moves
I'm not a hero
Don't wanna be there
No, not like you do
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
You're more like a never was
More like there ever could be
What a sight for sore eyes
With your diamond lies
I gotta stop pretending
I can't be that guy
What a sight for sore eyes (whoa, oh)
With your diamond lies (whoa, oh)
I gotta stop pretending (whoa, oh)
I can't be that guy (no, no)
Gotta wash my hands of you (whoa, oh)
Before we disappear (whoa, oh)
My mind is growing hazy now (whoa, oh)
I can't be that guy
Credits
Writer(s): Andy Bell, Vince Clarke
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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