Alain Whyte - Glamorous Glue lyrics

First day with the jar, you find Everyone lies First day with the jar, you find Everyone lies, nobody minds Everyone lies Where is the man you respect? And where is the woman you love? Where's the woman you love? Third week with the jar, you find Everything dies We won't vote Conservative Because we never have Everyone lies, everyone lies Where is the man you respect? And where is the woman you love? Where's the woman you love? Everything of worth On Earth Is there To share I used to dream, and I used to vow I wouldn't dream of it now We look to Los Angeles For the language we use London is dead, London is dead London is dead, London is dead London is dead, London is dead Now I'm too much in love I'm too much in love... I know I'll go Empty hand From the land