| Some lie about who they love
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| Some lie about the truth
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| Some lie to save their lives
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| Some lie about their youth
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| Some lie about age and beauty
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| The conquest of sex
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| Most lie about the night before
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| A woman lies for a party dress
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| I’ve lied for a stolen moment
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| I’ve lied for one more clue
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| I’ve lied about most everything
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| But I never lied to you
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| And we lie, lie, lie on a streetcar named desire
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| Oh we lie, lie, lie for that sweet bird of youth
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| I could be great like Tennessee Williams
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| If I could only hear something that sounds like the truth
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| Some lie in the face of death
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| Some lie about their fame
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| Some kneel and lie to God
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| Some lie about their name
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| Some lie in words and speeches
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| With every living breath
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| The young lie with their guitars
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| The old lie for a little respect
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| I’ve lied to lie with danger
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| I’ve lied for a drug or two
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| I’ve lied about most everything
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| But I never lied to you
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| And we lie, lie, lie on a streetcar named desire
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| Oh we lie, lie, lie for that sweet bird of youth
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| I could be great like Tennessee Williams
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| If I could only hear something that sounds like the truth
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| I’ve lied for a stolen moment
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| I’ve lied for one more clue
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| I’ve lied about most everything
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| But I never lied to you
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| And we lie, lie, lie on a streetcar named desire
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| Oh we lie, lie, lie for that sweet bird of youth
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| I could be great like Tennessee Williams
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| If I could only hear something that sounds like the truth |