Nothing Is Real but the Girl - Live

Some days are all Mondays
 Sort of time on ice
 It seems like jet planes
 Sit on runways under clear blue skies
 Who needs it?
 Nothing is real but the girl
 Nothing is real but me
 Money goes to money
 In a figure eight, around me
 Mommy, where will love be
 When you liquidate and drown me?
 Nothing is real but the girl
 Nothing is real but me
 Now, done is done
 You had to face the part one day
 You were the one, rally seven
 And luck was gone
 Our magic plan is won
 Praying for seven come eleven
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 Wind down, put your mind down
 Like you're missing school
 I'll teach you to find out
 While you're dying in your living room
 How much you need me?
 Nothing is real but the girl
 Nothing is real but me
 Only my eyes are solid
 Nothing is real but the girl
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 Nothing is real but the girl
 Nothing is real but the girl