How cruel is the golden rule?
When the lives we lived are only golden-platedAnd I knew that the lights of the city were too heavy for me
Though I carried karats for everyone to seeAnd I saw God cry in the reflection of my enemies
And all the lovers with no time for me
And all of the mothers raise their babies
To stay away from meTongues on the sockets of electric dreams
Where the sewage of youth drown the spark of my teens
And I knew that the lights of the city were too heavy for me
(Too heavy for me)
Though I carried karats for everyone to see
And I saw God cry in the reflection of my enemies
And all the lovers with no time for me
And all of the mothers raise their babies
To stay away from meAnd pray they don't grow up to be.
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