S/he touched me again / And I knew I could never be her friend / Have you got
any money in your pocket? / Well if I had a door, baby I would lock it / But
every day in every way Your spirit it gets stronger / All those little lies
you tell / They get longer / Oh lies again! Oh lies again my friend!
S/he touched me, I could feel a glow / Do you, do you, do you, do you / Do you
really know? With all those unread books pilled up on your shelf / I just
can’t help you still don’t know yourself / You lie beside me now as all these
rivers flow / Crashing waves break over us a shark waits below / Oh lies
again!/ Oh lies and then!
S/he touched me and then / I saw our friendship was impossible to mend / You
stand by a window in a musty tiny room / Blocking out all the light in your
seven rooms of gloom / Ripped up like letters scattered like mushrooms on the
floor / I can hardly hear you say you’re not feeling strange and more / Oh
lies again! / Oh lies my friend!
S/he touched me, with nothing left to gain / And I knew this must really be
the end / Am I homeless thought living in someone else’s mind? / So all those
things that I despite I now try to find / Will you bring me more you ask …
as I look away / So am I me or someone else or mist, just like this spray? /
Oh lies again! / Oh lies my friend!