Gatsby's American Dream - Looks Like The Real Thing lyrics

I can tell you're lying It cuts through my belly Let the dull colors spill right down to my shoes And the children gather 'round to lap it up and the children gather round I am empty Others are overfilled on what I've given up, so come on I can tell you're lying To them it's Technicolor I can tell you're lying. It cuts through my belly Lies this deck is stacked with lies but no one knows the difference So what's the difference? You see we all walk on a string If I bounce you bounce too It's all connected The sun carries the hanging moon from its shoulders and says "If I don't shine, then you don't shine" And if I fail and you succeed what does it mean Their eyes are sunken. Come on look at them these kids have needs We balance on a string When it's all over maybe then you'll see you're blinded by your greed Are you blinded? Are you blinded? I can tell you're lying