Alexz Johnson - Transparent lies

Tekst :

Furtive lies and insanuation
All designed to tarnish my reputation
And devised by you without explination
Tell me why, why you spreading all these lies? mmm

I ll try hard to end all this chaos
But when you disparage me, you betray us
Said we d be friends until the end, and now I m crushed
Tell me why, why you feel the need to lie?

Baby lies, they poison everything in sight
Those who lie can never keep track, they ll take them back
Baby lies, they re messing with the sleep at night
You never can disguise transparent lies

Inne utwory

  • One in a million world
  • Unravelling
  • Running back
  • Thinkin about tomorrow
  • Never give up
  • Pick up the pieces
  • That girl
  • Ultraviolet
  • New math
  • It could be you
  • White lines
  • Lorena
  • Me out of me
  • Your 21
  • Dream about you
  • Push me pull you
  • How strong do you think i am
  • Everything
  • Losowe utwory

    The undead will feast

    Undead feast, as they tear upon your weak flesh
    Terror builds, as the thought of being dead
    Prophecy of the wisemen of old
    Now comes true, as the corpses break the soil
    Ancient spell breaks the sleep of the dead
    The dead awake, what the populace is fearing
    Panic strikes as the nations run in fear
    Oceans...

    Hotline

    Turn me up
    Bang that disc
    Bang the best
    Yeah, sho nuff
    C-I-A-R-A, let s go

    [verse 1]
    Oh, I m so glad you came
    Cause you are the cutest thang
    Beauty should be your name
    And I should be your lady, baby
    Tell me where you been all my life
    Cause you so...

    I miss you

    I ve been feeling this emptiness for some time
    Trying to make due
    But my world has been so crazy
    Living without you
    Now I m a man not ashamed to admit my faults
    Now that I know
    But the only thing that matters...

    Calling you

    A desert road from Vegas to nowhere
    Some place better than where you ve been
    A coffee machine that needs some fixing
    In a little café just around the bend

    I am calling you
    Can t you hear me
    I am calling you

    A hot dry wind blows right thru...

    Problems

    I won t take no lies, hanging out all night
    The gig is up, enough, it s enough
    You re wrong, dead wrong, won t take no more
    Cause I see your game and dumb is not my name

    Pack your bags, call you a cab
    No more laughs
    Cause I m not the one that...