Believe It Lyrics

Written by - Mike Pickering, Paul Heard, Heather Small

Spent Sunday morning in the air
Liquid lizards, laissez faire.
The Holy Cow on a gravy train
A little stain, so much pain.
Hey little angels drive on through
The Chicken killer smiles at you.
All steamed up on a video
It sure looks cool just like Hell below.

Can you believe it.
You gotta read it
'cause it's all about you.
Can U believe
I'm down on my knees.
Tell me what can I do.

I looked at love on Channel 3
I just don't know who to believe
Johnny slapped her in the face
Turn the cheek, turn the page.
Boombox plays who get the joke
I can't help wondering what's the dope.
Goldfish bowl inside my head
Truth and lies hanging by a thread.