The Derailers - Lies, Lies, Lies Lyrics
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Lies, Lies, Lies
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What Are The Lyrics For Lies, Lies, Lies By The Derailers?
This cloud of doubt now hangs above our love
And it's causing my poor heart to break in two And every time I look into your eyes I see trusting you was makin' me a fool Lies, lies, lies, why am I surprised Every time I look at you I see it in your eyes The little white ones I can handle, baby can't you see I know now you were lyin' when you said that you loved me Now everyone in town knows where you've been And they're tellin' me you playin' me like a fool You did something I would never do I guess you never learned the golden rule Lies, lies, lies, why am I surprised Every time I look at you I see it in your eyes The little white ones I can handle, baby can't you see I know now you were lyin' when you said that you loved me So add my name to your long list of fools Who didn't know the price they had to pay You won't have ol' me to kick around 'Cause I'm gonna turn my back and walk away Lies, lies, lies, why am I surprised Every time I look at you I see it in your eyes The little white ones I can handle, baby can't you see I know now you were lyin' when you said that you loved me Yes I know now you were lyin' when you said that you loved me |
Who Wrote Lies, Lies, Lies By The Derailers?
Hofeldt
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What's The Duration Of The Lies, Lies, Lies By The Derailers?The duration of Lies, Lies, Lies is 3:45 minutes and seconds. |
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