歌曲 | Lies lies lies |
歌手 | Perry Blake |
专辑 | Songs for Someone |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Uptown I'm walking the streets with my dreams in a body bag | |
Don't try to tell me you can't me you can't really miss what you never had | |
It's ok, because it's not true | |
It's a lie that get you by | |
A place full of fakes on a strange, very strange, strange odyssey | |
And silly little words that you know will never mean a thing to me | |
It's not right ' tell you, it's not true | |
It's a lie to get you by | |
Lies lies lies | |
In the cold of your room | |
In the warmth of the womb | |
Sing, celebrate… celebrate with a handcuffed melody | |
But on that cold and lonely afternoon | |
Will you fade or will you bloom ? | |
Lies lies lies | |
Uptown I'm walking the streets with my dreams in a body bag | |
Don't try to tell me you can't me you can't really miss what you never had | |
It's not true I tell you | |
It's not true | |
It's not true | |
It's not true |
Uptown I' m walking the streets with my dreams in a body bag | |
Don' t try to tell me you can' t me you can' t really miss what you never had | |
It' s ok, because it' s not true | |
It' s a lie that get you by | |
A place full of fakes on a strange, very strange, strange odyssey | |
And silly little words that you know will never mean a thing to me | |
It' s not right ' tell you, it' s not true | |
It' s a lie to get you by | |
Lies lies lies | |
In the cold of your room | |
In the warmth of the womb | |
Sing, celebrate celebrate with a handcuffed melody | |
But on that cold and lonely afternoon | |
Will you fade or will you bloom ? | |
Lies lies lies | |
Uptown I' m walking the streets with my dreams in a body bag | |
Don' t try to tell me you can' t me you can' t really miss what you never had | |
It' s not true I tell you | |
It' s not true | |
It' s not true | |
It' s not true |
Uptown I' m walking the streets with my dreams in a body bag | |
Don' t try to tell me you can' t me you can' t really miss what you never had | |
It' s ok, because it' s not true | |
It' s a lie that get you by | |
A place full of fakes on a strange, very strange, strange odyssey | |
And silly little words that you know will never mean a thing to me | |
It' s not right ' tell you, it' s not true | |
It' s a lie to get you by | |
Lies lies lies | |
In the cold of your room | |
In the warmth of the womb | |
Sing, celebrate celebrate with a handcuffed melody | |
But on that cold and lonely afternoon | |
Will you fade or will you bloom ? | |
Lies lies lies | |
Uptown I' m walking the streets with my dreams in a body bag | |
Don' t try to tell me you can' t me you can' t really miss what you never had | |
It' s not true I tell you | |
It' s not true | |
It' s not true | |
It' s not true |