( Bob Dipiero / Tom Shapiro )
He can sell you for a song
There's a psychic on the air
Got a hot line to your palm
There's another politician who's making news
With a brand new twist on his version of the truth
They got powders they got pills with an X factor in it
Suppose to make you look ten years younger in a minute
They try to sell you dreams but I ain't buying
What they sell
But baby when you tell could be nobody else
Chorus
I believe you I just look in your eyes
I believe you a true heart never lies
It's more then just a feeling it's a matter of faith
When you tell me our forever won't fade away
I believe you, I believe you
Yes, I do
There are golden guarantees right above the dotted line
Promises to keep
All you've gotta do is sign
That's just paper thin trust, but I can tell you this
When you tell me that you love me
And then seel it with a kiss
( Chorus 2X)
