Monday 17 November 2008 photo 1/1
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I can be your liar
I can be your bearer of bad news
Sick and uninspired by the diamonds in your fire
Burning like a flame inside of you
Is this just desire or the truth
So shame on me for the ruse
Shame on me for the blues
Another one returned that Ill never use
I wont go getting tired of you
I wont go getting tired of you
Im not getting tired
I wont go getting tired of you
I wont go getting tired of you
Im not getting tired
Hanging on this wire
Waiting for the day where Ill have to choose
Cursed by love so dire
One more boy for hire
One more boy to lend a hand to you
Is this just desire or the truth
So shame on me for the ruse
Shame on me for the blues
Another one returned that Ill never use
I wont go getting tired of you
I wont go getting tired of you
Im not getting tired
I wont go getting tired of you
I wont go getting tired of you
Im not getting tired of you
I can be your liar
I can be your bearer of bad news
Sick and uninspired by the diamonds in your fire
Burning like a flame inside of you
Is this just desire or the truth
So shame on me for the ruse
Shame on me for the blues
Another one returned that Ill never use
I can be your bearer of bad news
Sick and uninspired by the diamonds in your fire
Burning like a flame inside of you
Is this just desire or the truth
So shame on me for the ruse
Shame on me for the blues
Another one returned that Ill never use
I wont go getting tired of you
I wont go getting tired of you
Im not getting tired
I wont go getting tired of you
I wont go getting tired of you
Im not getting tired
Hanging on this wire
Waiting for the day where Ill have to choose
Cursed by love so dire
One more boy for hire
One more boy to lend a hand to you
Is this just desire or the truth
So shame on me for the ruse
Shame on me for the blues
Another one returned that Ill never use
I wont go getting tired of you
I wont go getting tired of you
Im not getting tired
I wont go getting tired of you
I wont go getting tired of you
Im not getting tired of you
I can be your liar
I can be your bearer of bad news
Sick and uninspired by the diamonds in your fire
Burning like a flame inside of you
Is this just desire or the truth
So shame on me for the ruse
Shame on me for the blues
Another one returned that Ill never use