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Lies
(da "Stupid Lies", 1995)
Have you ever * me, have you ever? Now I know what's in your eyes Have you ever * me, have you ever known me? Now I know what's in your lies Every day, every night How I wonder about your lies Blue or green, dark or bright How I wonder about your eyes Turning left, turning right My heart's happy only when it cries No way to say your lies No way, your lies, oh baby No way to see your eyes No way I can't go on living, I can't go on With all this truth that's in your lies I can't go on wasting, I can't go on lasting Till I find what's in your eyes Every day, every night How I wonder about your lies Blue or green, dark or bright How I wonder about your eyes Turning left, turning right My heart's happy only when it cries No way to say your lies No way, your lies, oh baby No way to see your eyes No way
Genius
(da "Stupid Lies", 1995)
Have you ever asked to you, baby If your words are really true, don't wanna tell you Now your mind seems to be a coffer of secrets And your smile * an effusion of hidden genius When I look into your eyes When I look into your eyes
Stupid Master
(da "Stupid Lies", 1995)
I am here, I look around, and I feel better I believe I won’t go out, and try to get her Leave me alone, and take me home, into the shelter Bring sun or rain, ‘cause I don’t want the fame, Now, she’s getting old, oh that little girl Oh, and I’ve been told, that she’s gonna grow! I did like her and the bike, just going faster I don’t like she’s going out, on with that toaster I’m just a dog, can’t get in that bog, ‘t would be a disaster So I’ll let her go, ‘cause I don’t want the fame, my stupid master, my stupid master, my stupid master, my stupid master Now, she’s getting old, oh that little girl Oh, and I’ve been told, that she’s gonna die! She’s getting into the wood Just a million times I’ve told not to She’s getting down to the pond It is really a place you could just do Hurt yourself Fall down and drown Fall down and drown But I won’t get out and save you Not this time And she was Will you leave me sleeping? Moving, she was Will you leave me sleeping? Spinning, she was Realize I don’t mind you Drowning, she was I’m not able to save you And she was I’m not able to save you Falling, she was I just tried in my mind Sinking, she was But you’re a stupid master Screaming out Can’t you think of yourself? And she was Can’t you think of yourself? Moving, she was Can’t you think of yourself? Spinning, she was Can’t you think of yourself? Drowning, she was Now, she’s getting old, oh that little girl Oh, and I’ve been told, that she’s gonna Now, she’s getting old, oh that little girl Oh, and I’ve been told, that she’s gonna die!
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