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
