Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The "I" In Lie, artist - Patrick Stump.
Date of issue: 31.12.2010
Song language: English
The "I" In Lie |
It was electric from the moment they crossed paths |
Actively attracted but attempted to walk past |
Temptation makes impatient impulses pump through married men |
So just stop breathe, count to three |
Is she worth it? |
Whatever this is it doesn’t feel right |
Baby, think about your kids |
You’re not putting up a fight |
We could make love tonight |
But you’re gonna hate yourself in the morning light |
So just stop, breathe, count to three |
Get your head right like: |
I put the I in lie |
Cause I’m a cheat, cheat, cheat |
I’m a cheat, cheat, cheat |
And baby bang bang, kiss kiss |
You and I got to put an end to this |
We cheat, cheat, cheat |
I’m a cheat, cheat, cheat |
If you’re unfaithful put your hands in the air, |
Hands in the air, hands in the air |
Like you’re under arrest, with a guilty conscience |
Stick em up if you’ve got a guilty conscience |
She married young |
It was a mistake |
She had a son |
Reluctant father; |
he upped and walked away |
She meets a man who craves her company likes she’s craving his |
But honey if he seems too good to be true |
Well, guess what? |
He probably is |
Whatever this is it doesn’t feel right |
So just stop, breathe, count to three |
Get your head right like: |
I put the I in lie |
Cause I’m a cheat, cheat, cheat |
I’m a cheat, cheat, cheat |
And baby bang bang, kiss kiss |
You and I got to put an end to this |
We cheat, cheat, cheat |
I’m a cheat, cheat, cheat |
If you’re unfaithful put your hands in the air, |
Hands in the air, hands in the air |
Like you’re under arrest, with a guilty conscience |
Stick em up if you’ve got a guilty conscience |
And it’s just lust |
Nothing to write home about |
Cause it’s just trust |
Nothing to be messed around with |
It might’ve felt good for a minute |
But admit it to yourself it ain’t right |
When you’re sleeping with your lover |
But you’re living with your wife |
Whatever this is |
(You're not putting up a fight) |
I put the I in lie |
Cause I’m a cheat, cheat, cheat |
I’m a cheat, cheat, cheat |
And baby bang bang, kiss kiss |
You and I got to put an end to this |
We cheat, cheat, cheat |
I’m a cheat, cheat, cheat |
If you’re unfaithful put your hands in the air, |
Hands in the air, hands in the air |
Like you’re under arrest, with a guilty conscience |
Stick em up if you’ve got a guilty conscience |
Did you sell yourself out? |
They lay together in the silent aftermath |
Butterflies subsiding but they can never look back |