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Of damn indecision Left me cold in this prison Well, you say You'd love to stay if it's fine by me We'd still have our beers at Overeasy Watch romantic
hate," I screamed Lies that life is black and white Spoke from my skull. I dreamed Romantic flanks of musketeers Foundation deep, somehow Ah, but I
hate," I screamed Lies that life is black and white Spoke from my skull. I dreamed Romantic flanks of musketeers Foundation deep, somehow Ah, but I
Pantone blue, when I'm with you Off-white lies, black snake eyes Tried so hard to make you a believer To see you a little clearer 'Cause you
my time I have to stick by her, too, while I'm serving her time It's kind of romantic if you think about it, Rand A man can't testify against his wife
it the war? But I've never been quite the same Little white lies like I was there Come to Zom-Zom's, a place to eat Like it was built in one day You
And they're tellin' you questions And they're askin' me lies Little Boy Zoo An' the rock with his helpful friends Butterfly train
obsessed with the way that your love feels like home It makes me feel whole when we're surrounded by uncertainty and all sorts of lies then you say you love
o’ bedroom eyes Walkin’ with me on the avenue Told my tales in shades o’ little white lies Might make an Eskimo start seein’ blue I dreamed that she
cheese So let's talk about Swizz (Swiss) No, let's not make up a whole bunch Of lies to get by Cass' No he didn't sign you over me Let's not lie Cass' When
Sometimes on Sundays I sit by the TV Watching sad movies alone When it gets to the part Where the little dog dies I cry Sometimes I think I
House And they buried him in the sand Every locomotive come roarin' by Says there lies a steel drivin' man, Lord, Lord There lies a steel drivin' man Says
died Oh they took John Henry to the White House And they buried him in the sand Every locomotive come roarin' by Says there lies a steel drivin'
freaks the freaks out Lillie little Lillie, Lillie little Lillie, Lillie chilling Lillie Lillie with her white face. Delicate Lillie is stainlessly
by God knows who You come back home with a stupid grin Sun in my eyes you I ask where you've been When Little white lies are on the table I don't buy
It's Mysonne Nah, the revolution won't be televised But they keep choking, beating, shooting us and telling lies We better sever ties with this
I want a woman I like to like me back I think I'm way too thirsty, maybe I'm kind wack c little corny, a little horny But I swear to you girl,
screamed Lies that life is black and white Spoke from my skull I dreamed Romantic facts of musketeers Foundation deep somehow Ah, but I was so much older
Frank zappa (guitar, synclavier) Steve vai (guitar) Ray white (guitar, vocals) Tommy mars (keyboards) Chuck wild (piano) Arthur barrow (bass) Scott
Tell myself that I’m gon’ be fine Too much shit going through my mind Mesmerized by these little white lies Paralyzed by every lie and I don’t even
Always been a little stupid A little too romantic for my own good, though Could you ask cupid if he's seen my name on lists? I think somebody missed
down all hate," I screamed Lies that life is black and white Spoke from my skull. I dreamed Romantic facts of musketeers Foundationed deep,
butterflies, bats her cartoon eyes She laughs like God Her mind's like a diamond Audiotune lies She's still shining Like lightning, whoa-whoa White
Frank zappa (guitar, synclavier) Steve vai (guitar) Ray white (guitar, vocals) Tommy mars (keyboards) Chuck wild (piano) Arthur barrow (bass) Scott
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