Girls cook in the sun workin' on their tans
They hope the color will attract a man
They ask no questions, have all the answers
Never mind the cost or the impending cancer
Sweet, sweet lies
Nothin' better to do
We've got plenty of time
To believe what we think
We know is the truth
Crystals and cards align with the stars
For your every decision
Sudden and swift, the paradigm shift
Never mind the course and fatal collision
Sweet, sweet lies
Nothin' better to do
We've got plenty of time
To believe what we think
We know is the truth
Head over heals in love the with feeling
It gave me to be with you
I chose to look away, to be blind and say
Never mind the signs and signals true
These are sweet, sweet lies
Nothin' better to do
We've got plenty of time
To believe what we think
We know is the truth