The Backyard Of My Life
Glass Eye
Cold hands a crack in the glass eye
Red rum the rivers run dry
Gold light a rip in the matchbox
Theres no time on the broken clocks
A phoney story that provides no proof
Till you see it with your own eyes
Dont believe the truth
Dark sky a stain on the picture
Looking forward back in the future
Black night a hole in the burnt book
You will never find the treasure
If you dont look
A story that provides no proof
Till you see it with your own eyes
Dont believe the truth
Little lies that could set you free
The goverment is bending your reality
Mucky fingers a splinter in the blue sky
No matter how you live were all born to die
Silver coins a chip in the window
Follow the footprints in the snow
Hot feet a fly in the chardonay
A thorn in the side that never goes away
Only proves you never can tell
One mans heaven is another man hell
A phoney story that provides no proof
Till you see it with your own eyes
Dont believe the truth
Dont believe the truth
Dont believe the truth
By keith Hagger
