Lies
Why do you feel me up these lies
like a corpse with a bunch of flies
so tell me how it is before your next life
or even before i find my wife
I'm sick of these lies all day every day
so tell me what they say
tell me no more lies
there you go again with your cries!
Copyright © Luis Hernandez | Year Posted 2010
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