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Felix Riebl
Felix Riebl
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Felix Riebl
Felix Riebl
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Felix Riebl
Felix Riebl
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Andy Baldwin
Andy Baldwin
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Roscoe James Irwin
Roscoe James Irwin
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歌词

Well the lies that you told are like dreams that have fallen To tires of smoke, yeah to tires of smoke And my eyes they've been opened, yes, I was the joke And you played me like I was in Murder She Wrote There's a ghost at the door, there's a fire in my bed There's a bell that keeps chiming inside of my head And a four letter word, but your word isn't 'love' No my love I don't think you ever gave a fuck, because I don't believe you To the clouds that are rolling over your parade Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain, let it rain Let it crumble your banners and wash them away I'll be out on the street I'll be dancing again, because I don't believe you Yes and I don't believe you You Liar, you liar, liar, you liar! You Liar, you liar, liar, you liar! Let me run with the bulls let me forget my name Let me reel in the feeling I cannot explain Let me owe it to Bob, turned his back to the crowd In 1966, said "Play it fuckin' loud You Liar, you liar, liar, liar! You Liar, you liar, liar, liar! You Liar, you liar, liar, liar! You Liar, you liar, liar, liar!
Writer(s): Felix Riebl Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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