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-- Horatio Algeranon's parrotty of Frankie Valli
My lies obscured ya
Though I never laid a trend on you
My lies obscured ya
With a million denials from me you know they couldn't see how I obscured ya
So cold, so cold and yet so warm
Curried the favor of fools
Playin' "make-believe you're flat-line to me"
You were reality, I was denial
When we came to be
Bloggin' bull every day about hurricane loss and pay
Till you surged into the York that's New
Went your submarine ways
My lies obscured ya
Though I never laid a trend on you
My lies obscured ya
With a million denials from me you know they couldn't see how I obscured ya
So cold, so cold and yet so warm
Headed for blogging rights
Climbed the ladder up to fortune and fame
Worked my mouse-finger to the bone
Made myself a name
Funny I seemed to find
That no matter how the years unwind
Still I reminisce 'bout the trend I dissed
And the science I left behind
My lies obscured ya
Though I never laid a trend on you
My lies obscured ya
With a million denials from me you know they couldn't see how I obscured ya
So cold, so cold and yet so warm
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