Minuit
Jumble
Your lie, your lie, your lieEncapsulated in my midstAnd I am happy for meAnd I am happy for meAnd I am happy for meI keep a jumble in my head And monsters in my pocketEverybody wants the truth But nobody has got itJealous of my underlings And the ones that I despisedEverybody wants the truth But all they tell are liesYour lie, your lie, your lieI locked my faith in a drawer That now I never openEverybody wants the truth 'Cause there's nothing else to hope inI keep one eye on the papers The other on my walletEverybody wants the truth But nobody has got itYour lie, your lie your lie encapsulated in my midst and I am happy for meLetras de cancionesAnd I am happy for meAnd I am happy for meI put pretty dresses on The skeletons in your closetEverybody wants the truth But nobody has got itYou write up lists of enemies That never have existedEverybody wants the truth But, I think that you have missed it
From Letras Mania