minuit - jumble كلمات الأغنية

your lie, your lie, your lie,

encapsulated in my midst

and i am happy for me

i keep a jumble in my head

and monsters in my pocket

everybody wants the truth

but n-body has got it

jealous of my underlings

and the ones that i despised

everybody wants the truth

but all they tell are lies

your lie, your lie, your lie

i locked my faith in a drawer

that now i never open

everybody wants the truth

‘coz there’s nothing else to hope in

i keep one eye on the papers

the other on my wallet

everybody wants the truth

but n-body has got it

your lie, your lie your lie encapsulated in my midst
and i am happy for me

and i am happy for me

i put pretty dresses on

the skeletons in your closet

everybody wants the truth

but n-body has got it

you write up lists of enemies

that never have existed

everybody wants the truth

but, i think that you have missed it

with a lackadaisical approach to storytelling,

a little libel goes a long way…

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