Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Porkies , by - Don Broco. Song from the album Technology, in the genre Пост-хардкорRelease date: 01.02.2018
Record label: SHARPTONE
Song language: English
Porkies |
| You’re gonna lie to me anyway |
| You’re gonna lie to me anyway |
| Charmer, charmer, charmer |
| You’re gonna fight with me anyway |
| You’re gonna fight with me anyway |
| Harder, harder, harder |
| And beg for more |
| Shout down the devil 'til your throat’s red raw |
| I got my eye on you anyway |
| Got my eye on you anyway |
| Sharper, sharper, sharper |
| You don’t know what the things I’ve done |
| You don’t see where it gone wrong |
| Bury all the books you burned |
| Praying for you it never comes |
| Few tall tales and you go giddy |
| Me and my boys coming round, look busy |
| Me and the boys got a lot we wanna change |
| And just like riding a bike |
| You’re telling porkies; |
| little piggy |
| Screamed down the market and cried all the way home |
| Don’t be about when the boys get silly |
| Just like riding a bike |
| You’re gonna lie to me anyway |
| You’re gonna lie to me anyway |
| Charmer, charmer, charmer |
| You’re gonna fight with me anyway |
| You’re gonna fight with me anyway |
| Harder, harder, harder |
| And beg for more |
| Shout down the devil 'til your throat’s red raw |
| I got my eye on you anyway |
| Got my eye on you anyway |
| Sharper, sharper, sharper |
| Who and the where and the when sounds iffy |
| Who and the where and the made-all-of-it-up |
| Calling you out, I’m a traitorous hippy |
| Just like riding a bike |
| Just like riding a bike |
| Just like riding a bike |
| You’re gonna lie to me anyway |
| You’re gonna lie to me anyway |
| Charmer, charmer, charmer |
| You’re gonna fight with me anyway |
| You’re gonna fight with me anyway |
| Harder, harder, harder |
| And beg for more |
| Speak of the devil knocking down my door |
| I got my eye on you anyway |
| Got my eye on you anyway |
| Sharper, sharper, sharper |
| And you don’t know the things I’ve done |
| And you don’t see where it gone wrong |
| Bury all the books you burned |
| Praying for you it never comes |
| I don’t know what you’ve been told |
| And I won’t guess what you been owed |
| See the truth between the code |
| Praying for you we save your soul |
| Praying for you it never comes |