The Emperor's New Clothes

Unveiling Life's Illusions: The Emperor's New Clothes Tale
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We bet on our lives and we bet on the horses

We risked our lives and gambled on horses

In that upstairs apartment

In an upper-floor apartment

On Orlando and 4th

Located on Orlando and 4th

And the rent was due and the rent man was knocking

We faced overdue rent with the landlord knocking

Like a Chinese proverb

Like a Chinese proverb, we were in constant search

We were always searching


Nightlife´s a no-win but nobody noticed

Nightlife seemed unfulfilling, but no one noticed

How we killed off the bottles

We consumed alcohol recklessly

Looking good on the surface

Appearing good on the surface

The dog days barked and the house cat got old

Difficult times persisted, and we aged like a house cat

We were Bonnie and Clyde

We were like Bonnie and Clyde

In the emperor´s new clothes

In a deceptive situation, wearing a metaphorical disguise


And the tears never came

We held back tears, refusing to acknowledge our true emotions

They just stayed in our eyes

Tears lingered in our eyes

We refused to admit that we wore this disguise

We denied wearing the metaphorical disguise

Every inch of us growing

Every aspect of ourselves grew falsely, like Pinocchio's nose

Like Pinocchio´s nose

As we walked around in the emperor´s new clothes

Walking around in a deceptive facade


We flew by our wits and by the seat of our pants

We navigated through life relying on our intelligence and instincts

In the state of illusion

In a state of illusion and a nation of chance

In the nation of chance

And the repo was hauling the wreck we´d been driving

A repossession agent took away the worn-out vehicle we drove

As the dashboard Madonna

A religious symbol on the dashboard smiled kindly

Smiled back at us kindly


We cheated the system never batting an eyelid

We manipulated the system without remorse

Seeing only the good

Focusing only on the positive aspects

Through the holes in our shoes

Seeing the good through the worn-out shoes

And our halos were rusty but we wore them proudly

Our virtuous auras were tarnished, but we displayed them proudly

We were two little gods

We assumed god-like status in our deceptive attire

In the emperor´s new clothes

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