Credits
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Performer
Steven Michael Hanly
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Steven Michael Hanly
Songwriter
Lyrics
It's a hard night
It's a soft sell
I'm a gumshoe
I could do well
It's a thick fog
It's a sore sight
It's a new friend
It's an old fight, that's right
(Tell me a lie)
Tricks of the painter
(Tell me a lie)
In this age of signs
(Tell me a lie)
See the shape of a saviour
(Tell me a lie)
In shade and light
(Tell me a lie)
There's a voice from the heather
(Tell me a lie)
And birds on the wire
(Tell me a lie)
A sudden drop in pressure
(Tell me a lie)
So I brace, unquestioning
I made a promise, but
I couldn't keep it
I hate the product
But I can't resist the feeling
The way is honest, but
It's hard to see it
I know I'm lost
I gotta bleed to reveal it
And all those vanished ideals
And those varnished floors
Did I make them up
Or should I ask for more
And it's a sacred bull
That I climb inside
But it's hard to see
Until I close my eyes
(Tell me a lie)
There's a voice from the heather
(Tell me a lie)
And birds on the wire
(Tell me a lie)
A sudden drop in pressure
(Tell me a lie)
So I brace, unquestioning
I made a promise, but
I couldn't keep it
I hate the product
But I can't resist the feeling
The way is honest, but
It's hard to see it
I know I'm lost
I gotta bleed to reveal it
Written by: Steven Michael Hanly