Lyrics:



Chameleon changing colors-while a crocodile cries

People rubbing elbows bit never touching eyes

Talking off their marks, revealing still another guise

Genuine imitation life



People buying happiness and manufactured fun

Everybody doing what everybodys done

People count on people who can only count to one

Genuine imitation life



All the pretty clouds are a lovely shade of black

You find the night direction, someone tears up all the track

People worship crosses, fingers cross behind their back

Genuine imitation life

Genuine imitation life



Old friends get together but its solitaire they play

Everybodys rainbow done in different shades of gray

Its a lovely place to visit but I wouldnt want to stay

In a genuine imitation life

Genuine imitation life

Genuine imitation life