| I’m the operator of a broken down machine
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| Ugly on the fenders and ugly in-between
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| Making love on benders to a tiny little screen
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| Nothing good is ever what it seems
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| I’m a tired donkey that’s all abuzz with flies
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| Making smell that poker tell when something’s about to die
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| I lied all god damn morning, I lied here in this bed
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| I lied to all their faces and this is what I said
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| Baby girl, I love you and today I feel alright
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| I didn’t fuck around with any wives at Brown’s last night
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| I’m not afraid of living and I’m not afraid to die
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| When the law man comes to get me, I’ll go with this smile
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| The truth is that I stood too long among the pits and palms
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| The truth is that these rotten bits have languished much too long
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| The truth is that the truth is something behind me long gone
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| White bones on the road blanching on the sun
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| El Dorado’s gold, the skulls, and sepulcrum
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| The legacy of DeLeon, I’m the buzzing of the flies
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| One last sunset always needs one more to these damned eyes
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| Tell her that I love her and then slap her when she cries
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| (That's right?)
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| I ain’t one for messy, long goodbyes
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| Baby girl, I love you and today I feel alright
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| I didn’t fuck around with any wives at Brown’s last night
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| I’m not afraid of living and I’m not afraid to die
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| When the law man comes to get me, I’ll go with this smile
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| Cause I lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie
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| I lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie
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| I lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Lies , by - Brendan Kelly and the Wandering Birds. Song from the album Keep Walkin' Pal, in the genre Панк