Nycosia – Miscommunication Lyrics

Everything for sale is always free
It's all the same to me
Yes it makes sense without a fee
Only for you and me
A dime for me is a time for you
Pay the brains
You pay the fool
Nothing we want is what we need
Something we fail to see
I'll bleed for you
You won't do the same
I swear we are all to blame
It's never the same
Don't have the cash
Don't worry about it sir
I'll send you the bill
In fact don't worry about it
It's on the house
Every little detail
You should have got the hint
The day you signed your soul away
You should have read the small print
Every little detail
You should have got the hint
The day you signed your Soul away
You should have read the small print
We go from something to nothing
Nothing
Don't pretend it's all happy-go-lucky
But I'll do what I can
The Fatal mistake
That you have made
You have signed your souls away
You have Traded your soul for a live of wealth
So put a price on yourself
What am I worth?
Tell me!
Tell me!
What am I
Worth

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