Jack's Mannequin - La Lie Lyrics
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La Lie
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What Are The Lyrics For La Lie By Jack's Mannequin?
Guess what, I'm done writing you songs
You give up your job at the bank Proving money's not fun when you're gone So this is the first verse It's not very long But I'm ready to move on Guess what, I'm done Writing your book The ending got twisted around But for all of the hell that it took The electrical wires They hum in the walls In the room that I rent now without you I've got friends who (la la lie) Will help me pull through (la la lie la la la lie) The spaceman that can't get high I'm coming back to my girl by July Yeah yeah yeah So guess what, I'm done Drawing you pictures I'm dulling the day with a drink In a parking garage by the theatre We met for a movie Every scene was a sign We made out through their meaning Well I've got friends who (la la lie) Will help me pull through (la la lie la la la lie) The spaceman that can't get high I'm coming back to my girl by July Yeah yeah yeah Guess what, I'm done Writing you songs I'm far too unstable to settle I doubt that the doctors are wrong So I'll wait by a palm tree, a palm tree, a palm tree Well, I've got friends who (la la lie) To help me pull through (la la lie la la la lie) A spaceman that can't get high I'm coming back to my girl by July Well I've got friends who (la la lie) Will help me pull through (la la lie la la la lie) This song for a long goodbye I'm coming back I'm coming back to my girl (la la lie) Back to my girl (la la lie la la la lie) This song for a long goodbye I'm coming back to my girl by July |
Who Wrote La Lie By Jack's Mannequin?
Andrew Ross Mcmahon
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What's The Duration Of The La Lie By Jack's Mannequin?The duration of La Lie is 3:54 minutes and seconds. |
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