Run River North - Lying Beast Lyrics
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Lying Beast
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What Are The Lyrics For Lying Beast By Run River North?
Lies, lies, lying little beast
Lying little man on the corner of the street Singing "Why, I can't come out to play Can't come out and say that I'm afraid of what they'll say They're saying, "Oh, no! You'll never be alone! Never hear the sound of someone calling you home." Calling you home I flew farther than I knew Father, did you know that I don't need to tell the truth? Cause my lies take me far away Take me to a place where everyone will know my name Screaming, "Oh, no! You'll never be alone! Never hear the sound of someone calling you home." Calling you home Oh Lord, whatever did I say? Whatever made me think that this was all okay? No one held me to the flame The hell if I could take the dark from my face Screaming, "Oh, no! I'll always be alone. I'll never hear the sound of someone calling me home." Calling me home Calling me home Calling me home Lies! Lies that I couldn't see! I couldn't see that the liar was me! And so I flew away with myself I was the beast all alone in my hell Lies! Lies that I couldn't see! I couldn't see that the liar was me! And so I flew away with myself I was the beast all alone in my hell! I was the beast all alone in my hell I was the beast all alone in my hell I was the beast all alone in my hell |
Who Wrote Lying Beast By Run River North?
Alex Hwang, Daniel Chae, Jennifer Rim, John Chong, Joseph Chun, Sally Kang
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