Вступление
Are we judged here by the things we say
Or is it just the noise we make?
Long before you were a patent pending
There was a time you were the artist friendly
One,
one.
When you really have to move you’ll be amazed
At the way you learn to hide the stuff away
At the rider with the new headliner of the show,
looking for some new venues
You could outgrow,
you could outgrow.
I didn’t mean to live that many lies
Compiled in an encyclopedia of classic takedowns.
I didn’t mean to live that many lies
At the tail end of a long receiving line, you’re a hold out.
Someone really needs to turn the lights out
Don’t you know there is a war on here?
It’s time enough out on the dead end streets.
You’re done exploring, done it to death,
Haven’t you,
haven’t you?
I didn’t mean to live that many lies
Compiled in an encyclopedia of classic takedowns.
I didn’t mean to live that many lies
At the tail end of a long receiving line, you’re a hold out.
x3
Got the mail on the first day back
In the loft apartment left to rot
Left there listening, to Hurricane Smith
If it gets more inappropriate.
I don't wanna know,
I don't wanna know.
I didn’t mean to live that many lies
Compiled in an encyclopedia of classic takedowns.
I didn’t mean to live that many lies
At the tail end of a long receiving line, you’re a hold out.