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Little White Lies

I don’t understand that sound on the radio
When they’re playing that song cause they told you to
If man makes God in his own image
It doesn’t mean that it makes it true
Just a little white lie, little white lie
Bearing over to do
Little white lies, little white lies
Hanging over you
Cause love, cause love
And it’s killing you
Just a little white, little white lie
Well you make a little money
Giving weight in good measure
Keep your numbers high
And the rules at bay
You could wind up in the Metro Guilty Pleasures
Once you get your name in that little black book
You can sign your life away
To little white lies, little white lies
Bearing over to do
Little white lies, little white lies
Hanging over you
Cause love, cause love and it’s killing you
Just a little white lie, little white lie
I found the lumps of coal
You can’t say it’s over
If you don’t look up, you won’t catch my eye
I wonder what it feels to wake up sober
And you don’t want to hear any soundbites
Little white lies, little white lies
Little white lies, little white lies
Little white lies, little white lies
Little white lies, little white lies