To fall off the edge
And totally blind
To know the truth
But only use lies
Don't let trouble climb my friend
The golden rule
Don't let trouble
Don't let trouble climb
O.K., this is the pops
Creep, creep, creep up
But don't ever be real
Know the truth, but tell only lies
The golden rule is my friend
Don't ever be real
The golden rule
Use only your eyes
O.K., this is the pops
A good walker leaves no tracks
A good door needs no lock
Only one weakness inside
No one can be sure, my friend
Where truth begins and fiction ends
No one can be sure, save your eyes
O.K., this is the pops
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