Screeching Weasel
Tell Me Your Lies
There’s something you should know
It’s time that I admit it
I’ve got to let you go
And I’m not gonna give in

Just tell me what you want
Is this what you call living
Well it ain’t good enough
And I’m not gonna give in

No and you’re living a fantasy oh
Now why can’t you listen to me

When you look up to me
Tell me your secrets
Then you look down with those
Innocent eyes
Crossing your heart and making a promise
Tell me all your lies

Ready to go here we go
Let it go

Tell me what you want
This ain’t what I call living
It’s just not good enough
And I’m not gonna give in
No ‘cause you’re living a fantasy oh
Baby why won’t you just listen to me

When you look up to me
Tell me your secrets
Then you look down with those
Innocent eyes
Crossing your heart and making a promise
Tell me all your lies
When you look up to me
Tell me your secrets
Then you look down with those
Innocent eyes
Crossing your fingers making a promise
Tell me all your lies

Ready to go here we go
Ready to go Panic in stereo