Long Island Lies Crumble

(hmmmm) Behind the lens,

you built a house of cards

Watching the highway, counting every car

You thought you were the king of every street

But now the pavement's cracking at your feet (ahhh)

You point the finger,

calling everyone corrupt

While your own vanity is burning up

Your paper fortress is turning into dust (yeah)

And it's all tumbling down,

up in smoke

Your grand delusion is a fading joke

The lies you told to save your name Are catching fire in

your own flame (oh-oh-oh)

Now the investigators stand outside your door

You're paranoid, pacing back and forth across the floor

Your old manipulation doesn't bend the law They see right through the

biggest bluff we ever saw (mmm-hmmm)

And it's all tumbling down,

up in smoke

Your grand delusion is a fading joke

The lies you told to save your name Are catching fire in

your own flame (oh-oh-oh)

Going up in smoke

Just a fading joke (hmmm)