You say up is down left is right, and that I should not believe my own sight... Your story would make sense... if I didn't have my own logic... When you twist the truth, I go: Do re mi fa so la ti da La la la la la la la la THIS IS NOT ALL RIGHT, THIS IS ALL A LIE La la lie, la la lie, la la li-i-i-i-ie... Your story would make sense if I didn't have my own logic. Nursery rhymes, nursery rhymes— You're so good at telling stories, because that is your life... Nursery rhymes, nursery rhymes— Were used to disguise your lies. Nursery rhymes are corrupt, disguised as pure, And when you talk, my brain says: ERROR... Do re mi fa so la ti da La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la You say up is down left is right, and that I should not believe my own sight... Your story would make sense... if I didn't have my own logic... When you twist the truth, I go: Do re mi fa so la ti da La la la la la la la la THIS IS NOT ALL RIGHT, THIS IS ALL A LIE La la lie, la la lie, la la li-i-i-i-ie... Nursery rhymes, nursery rhymes— Are what you use to turn your wrongs to a twisted right. Jack and Jill did not go up the hill— It was a kingdom that had fallen, and disguised as a bedtime story... You say up is down left is right, and that I should not believe my own sight... Your story would make sense... if I didn't have my own logic... When you twist the truth, I go: Do re mi fa so la ti da La la la la la la la la THIS IS NOT ALL RIGHT, THIS IS ALL A LIE La la lie, la la lie, la la li-i-i-i-ie... Nursery rhymes you used to cover up your crimes... Riding on a carousel, the horses are from hell. I would try to go to sleep, but you haunt my dreams... You say up is down left is right, and that I should not believe my own sight... Your story would make sense... if I didn't have my own logic... When you twist the truth, I go: Do re mi fa so la ti da La la la la la la la la THIS IS NOT ALL RIGHT, THIS IS ALL A LIE La la lie, la la lie, la la li-i-i-i-ie...
