Lie to me, right through me, Lie to me, right through me.
I don't want to hang around the graveyard, waiting for something dead to come back. I know you think you got one up on me, I bet you can see something I can't. It's not love, it's just adornment, bathroom wall graffiti. A cliché sprayed on a t-shirt, fortune cookie poetry.
I don't want to waste a high hanging around some place I never was, For all the reasons to feel hateful, you're the best of them.
You're treating me like a boyfriend, Some dumb fucking boyfriend, You're treating me like a boyfriend, Some dumb fucking boyfriend.
Lie to me, right through me. Lie to me, right through me.
I don't want to hang around the graveyard, waiting for something dead to come back. I know you think you got one up on me, I bet you can see something I can't. It's not love, it's just adornment, bathroom wall graffiti. A cliché sprayed on a t-shirt, fortune cookie poetry.
I don't want to waste a high hanging around some place I never was, Of all the reasons to feel hateful, you're the best of them.
You're treating me like a boyfriend, Some dumb fucking boyfriend. You're treating me like a boyfriend, Like some dumb fucking boyfriend.
Lie to me. Lie to me.
You're treating me like a boyfriend, Some dumb fucking boyfriend. Treating me like a boyfriend, Like just some fucking boyfriend.
Lie to me, right through me. Lie to me, right through me. Lie to me, right through me!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
