Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Little Lies You're Told, artist - Joywave. Album song Content, in the genre Инди
Date of issue: 27.07.2017
Record label: Cultco, Hollywood
Song language: English
Little Lies You're Told |
You could be a lawyer, you could be a doctor |
You could get the dinner with the extra pound of lobster |
You could make the music, you could be a painter |
You’re a precious snowflake with your picture in the paper |
The little lies you’re told, it seems like they don’t love you anymore |
Yeah, they’re right outside your door, it’s come to an end |
(Don't tell me that, don’t tell me that, don’t tell me that, don’t tell me that) |
You could be an athlete, you could drive a sports car |
You deserve the things you want, just put ‘em on your points card |
You could be important, you could make a difference |
You deserve the finer things, you’re supposed to be famous |
The little lies you’re told, it seems like they don’t love you anymore |
Yeah, they’re right outside your door, it’s come to an end |
(Don't tell me that, don’t tell me that, don’t tell me that, just keep ‘em away) |
The little lies you’re told |
(They're creepin' up) |
It seems like they don’t love you anymore |
(They're creepin' up) |
Yeah, they’re right outside your door |
(They're creepin' up) |
It’s come to an end |
(Don't tell me that, don’t tell me that, don’t tell me that, don’t tell me that) |
Those are lies that they told you, they don’t pay the rent |
Those are lies that they told you, they don’t pay the rent |
Those are lies that they told you, they don’t pay the rent |
Those are lies that they told you, they don’t pay the rent |
The little lies you’re told, it seems like they don’t love you anymore |
Yeah, they’re right outside your door, it’s come to an end |
(Don't tell me that, don’t tell me that, don’t tell me that, just keep ‘em away) |
The little lies you’re told |
(They're creepin' up) |
It seems like they don’t love you anymore |
(They're creepin' up) |
Yeah, they’re right outside your door |
(They're creepin' up) |
It’s come to an end |
(Don't tell me that, don’t tell me that, don’t tell me that, don’t tell me that) |