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Dance Little Liar

Arctic Monkeys
2009-08-204:11 MinSynchronisierter Text

"Dance Little Liar" ist ein Song von Arctic Monkeys, 2009, Pop. Der Song dauert 4:11, 33 lines / 222 words.

Songtext

0:39I heard the truth was built to bend
0:42A mechanism to suspend the guilt
0:49Is what you are requiring still
0:54You've got to dance little liar
0:58Just like those fibbs to pop and fizz
1:02And you'll be forced to take that awful quiz
1:06And you're bound to trip
1:09And she'll detect the fiction on
1:13Your lips and dig a contradicion up
1:17And the clean coming will hurt
1:22And you can never get it spotless
1:26When there's dirt beneth the dirt
1:32The liar take a lot less time
1:37I'm sure its clear and plain to me
1:59It's not an alibi you need just yet
2:05Oh no it's something for those beads of sweat
2:10Yes that we'll get you back to normal
2:14And after you have dabbed the patch you'll grieve
2:20And then proceed to scratch the varnish off
2:26That newly added calmness
2:29So as not to raise any alarms too soon
2:34And the clean coming will hurt
2:39And you can never get it spotless
2:45When there's dirt beneath the dirt
2:49The liar takes a lot less
3:00Time to decide on his saunter
3:03Have you got itchy bones
3:06And in all your time alone
3:08Can you hack your mind being riddled
3:12With the wrong memories
3:20And the clean coming will hurt
4:07And you can never get it spotless
4:11When there's dirt between the dirt
I heard the truth was built to bend
A mechanism to suspend the guilt
Is what you are requiring still
You've got to dance little liar
Just like those fibbs to pop and fizz
And you'll be forced to take that awful quiz
And you're bound to trip
And she'll detect the fiction on
Your lips and dig a contradicion up
And the clean coming will hurt
And you can never get it spotless
When there's dirt beneth the dirt
The liar take a lot less time
I'm sure its clear and plain to me
It's not an alibi you need just yet
Oh no it's something for those beads of sweat
Yes that we'll get you back to normal
And after you have dabbed the patch you'll grieve
And then proceed to scratch the varnish off
That newly added calmness
So as not to raise any alarms too soon
And the clean coming will hurt
And you can never get it spotless
When there's dirt beneath the dirt
The liar takes a lot less
Time to decide on his saunter
Have you got itchy bones
And in all your time alone
Can you hack your mind being riddled
With the wrong memories
And the clean coming will hurt
And you can never get it spotless
When there's dirt between the dirt

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