Lies never ties down the truth that you told//
i bout the lies as if it was your first sold item//
is there more where that came from?//
are you supplying them?//
sabing them for later use//
I don't know why I never caught it//
I guess your beauty was an exuse//
don't say you will//
unless you keep your word//
I weep because you didn't mean wha i heard you say//
I tell the truth//
I do what I say like that home-run hit by Babe Ruth//
you swore things will never change//
but I have a pretty good feelings that things would never be the same as it was before//
I keep working and working and eventually get sore//
I try everyday//
thise is more like a chore without a reward.