lies

Billy Talent

Forced conversation
Hidden agenda
You think think we're stupid how dare you!
The rug has not been pulled over our eyes you fool
We can see right through!

Tip toeing villian
eyes on the ceiling
your false intentions have worn thin...
But we've been in your room
And in your closet too
We've got one on you!

Lies...make it better
Lies...are forever
Lies...to come home to
Lies...to wake up to
Lies...from the alter
Lies...make ya falter
Lies...keep your mouth fed
Lies...till your death bed...lies.

Inside an office
A fallen angel
A smiling Buddha wiht snake eyes
Creates the latest trends,
And you can't pretend,
Dont call me your friend!

Lies...make it better
Lies...are forever
Lies...to come home to
Lies...to wake up to
Lies...from the alter
Lies...make ya falter
Lies...keep your mouth fed
Lies...till your death bed...lies.

Lies will come back to hunt you...
bullet proof your limousine
Lies will come back to hunt you...
hit and run a broken dream!

Lies...make it better
Lies...are forever
Lies...to come home to
Lies...to wake up to
Lies...from the alter
Lies...make ya falter
Lies...keep your mouth fed
Lies...till your death bed...lies.