Album : Billy Talent
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Forced conversation, hidden agenda, you think we're
stupid how dare you! The rug has not been pulled over
our eyes you fool, we can see right through!

Tip toeing villain, eyes in the ceiling, your false intentions
have worns thin... But we've been in your room and in your
closet too, we've got one on you!

Lies... make it better
Lies... are forever
Lies... to go home to
Lies... to wake up to
Lies... from the altar
Lies... make you falter
Lies... keep your mouth fed
Lies... till your death bed... lies

Inside an office, a fallen angel, a smiling Buddha with
snake eyes, Creates the latest trends, and
I just can't pretend, don't call me your friend!

Lies... make it better
Lies... are forever
Lies... to go home to
Lies... to wake up to
Lies... from the altar
Lies... make you falter
Lies... keep your mouth fed
Lies... till your death bed... lies

Lies... make it better
Lies... are forever
Lies... to go home to
Lies... to wake up to
Lies... from the altar
Lies... make you falter
Lies... keep your mouth fed
Lies... till your death bed... lies

Lies will come back to hunt you...
bullet proof your limousine
Lies will come back to hunt you...
hit and run a broken dream!

Lies... make it better
Lies... are forever
Lies... to go home to
Lies... to wake up to
Lies... from the altar
Lies... make you falter
Lies... keep your mouth fed
Lies... till your death bed... lies

Lies... make it better
Lies... are forever
Lies... to go home to
Lies... to wake up to
Lies... from the altar
Lies... make you falter
Lies... keep your mouth fed
Lies... till your death bed... lies
Forced conversation, hidden agenda, you think we're   stupid how dare you! The rug has not been pulled over   our eyes you fool, we can see right through!      Tip toeing villain, eyes in the ceiling, your false intentions   have worns thin... But we've been in your room and in your   closet too, we've got one on you!      Lies... make it better   Lies... are forever   Lies... to go home to   Lies... to wake up to   Lies... from the altar   Lies... make you falter   Lies... keep your mouth fed   Lies... till your death bed... lies      Inside an office, a fallen angel, a smiling Buddha with   snake eyes, Creates the latest trends, and   I just can't pretend, don't call me your friend!      Lies... make it better   Lies... are forever   Lies... to go home to   Lies... to wake up to   Lies... from the altar   Lies... make you falter   Lies... keep your mouth fed   Lies... till your death bed... lies       Lies... make it better   Lies... are forever   Lies... to go home to   Lies... to wake up to   Lies... from the altar   Lies... make you falter   Lies... keep your mouth fed   Lies... till your death bed... lies       Lies will come back to hunt you...   bullet proof your limousine   Lies will come back to hunt you...   hit and run a broken dream!      Lies... make it better   Lies... are forever   Lies... to go home to   Lies... to wake up to   Lies... from the altar   Lies... make you falter   Lies... keep your mouth fed   Lies... till your death bed... lies      Lies... make it better   Lies... are forever   Lies... to go home to   Lies... to wake up to   Lies... from the altar   Lies... make you falter   Lies... keep your mouth fed   Lies... till your death bed... lies
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