Letra de Tell me a lie de The Fratellis
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Letra de TELL ME A LIE de THE FRATELLIS.
( The Fratellis )
Ah-aah-ah...
Well once I was persuaded to open up my head
I told them how it was and went and got it wrong instead
I said would you believe me if you only knew
I´d been stealing everything, this conversations through
And the boy cried hang him at three
I saw him on the front page laughing at me
He worked in a fairground in a tall hat
He´s a liar he´s a liar and a good one at that
Say what you want to say what you will
Write your number on my telephone bill
Walk like a monkey, kick like a mule
I could be your beggar but I´d rather be just as cruel
So I told them all I could about what could they expect
but I lost my sense of smell and I gained my self respect
They told me I was curious I told them they were slow
They asked me were I get this stuff I told them I don´t know
And the boy cried whoopi de dee
There´s a woman with a mustache who wont let me be
Though she was born on a Monday she´s a hundred and four
She´s a liar she´s a liar and a little bit more
Say what you want to say what you will
Write your number on my telephone bill
walk like a monkey, kick like a mule
I could be your beggar but I´d rather be just as cruel
And the boy cried hang him at three
I saw him on the front page laughing at me
He worked in a fairground in a tall hat
He´s a liar, he´s a liar and a good one at that
Say what you want to say what you will
Write your number on my telephone bill
Walk like a monkey, kick like a mule
I could be your beggar but I´d rather be just as cruel
Ah-aah-ah...
Well once I was persuaded to open up my head
I told them how it was and went and got it wrong instead
I said would you believe me if you only knew
I´d been stealing everything, this conversations through
And the boy cried hang him at three
I saw him on the front page laughing at me
He worked in a fairground in a tall hat
He´s a liar he´s a liar and a good one at that
Say what you want to say what you will
Write your number on my telephone bill
Walk like a monkey, kick like a mule
I could be your beggar but I´d rather be just as cruel
So I told them all I could about what could they expect
but I lost my sense of smell and I gained my self respect
They told me I was curious I told them they were slow
They asked me were I get this stuff I told them I don´t know
And the boy cried whoopi de dee
There´s a woman with a mustache who wont let me be
Though she was born on a Monday she´s a hundred and four
She´s a liar she´s a liar and a little bit more
Say what you want to say what you will
Write your number on my telephone bill
walk like a monkey, kick like a mule
I could be your beggar but I´d rather be just as cruel
And the boy cried hang him at three
I saw him on the front page laughing at me
He worked in a fairground in a tall hat
He´s a liar, he´s a liar and a good one at that
Say what you want to say what you will
Write your number on my telephone bill
Walk like a monkey, kick like a mule
I could be your beggar but I´d rather be just as cruel
Ah-aah-ah...
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