Dirty Little Lies

Yeah, it's going to blow their mind My mind, slowed down Everybody said that you could turn this around My guess is we go wrong when your body try to take on death too slow I'm a Pennywise, a capsize Easy see a murder in another man's eyes In another man's eyes? That's a cop-out I can relate to your beautiful strange 'Cause I'm not built afraid And you never complained 'Bout gone, with ghosts Messin' with me that I miss the most And the regret, bad taste Every time I let you see my wicked eyes And hear my dirty little lies Dirty little lies, oh my dirty little lies Let me give 'em to you My dirty little lies Got a bottle take you half-way home Just another drink to take control to ya Because, I'm told, my two-face talk got you wise Oh no, did it? Are you wise? To me? Are you wise? Let me give 'em to you Dirty little lies Let me give 'em to you All my dirty little lies Let me give 'em to you