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City sky comes down like rain Through all the alleys to the sea I hear footsteps getting louder Drowning in my sleep Painted lies on painted lips That promise heaven tastes like this I don't believe that I believed in you All that money wants All that money wants All that money wants Sunday's child will fall through faith I feel I'm falling out of grace Grey city sky comes down like rain To drown me in my sleep People fade and I forget you I hear footsteps, see their faces But it all means nothing to me now All that money wants All that money wants All that money wants City sky comes down like rain Through all the alleys to the sea I hear her footsteps getting louder I'm drowning in my sleep Painted lies on broken lips That promise heaven tastes like this Came home pushed and full of pins Sunday's child will fall through faith I feel I'm falling out of grace I see the sky comes down like rain To drown me in my sleep People fade and I forget you I hear footsteps I see faces But it all means nothing to me All that money wants All that money wants All that money wants All that money wants People fade and I forget you I hear footsteps, see their faces But it all means nothing to me now |