Is It Real - John Illsley, Guy Fletcher, Chris White

You’re giving me the false impression

How it’s meant to be

All those things you do to yourself

Changed the natural course of life

Where you started from

Ain’t nothing wrong with any of that

But most of you has gone

You broke the rules, turned back the clock

Did everything in reverse

The ball and chain, the waiting game

Was it good for you pulling through

The years just slip away

Ain’t nothing wrong with any of that

But is it real?

Is it real, real, real as can be?

Real as the king’s new clothes

Is it real, real, real as can be?

Nobody knows

Can you Adam and Eve it

When the chips are down

When push comes to shove

And you’re looking for love

Last curtain call for whom the bell tolls

Things that go bump in the night

Ain’t nothing wrong with any of that

But is it real?

Is it real, real, real as can be?

Real as the king’s new clothes

Is it real, real, real as can be?

Nobody knows

Is it real, real, real as can be?

Real as the king’s new clothes

Is it real, real, real as can be?

Nobody knows

Nobody knows

Is it real?

Are you real?

So what’s real?