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Reflections Ep


Artist: Misterwives
Genres: Pop
Total songs: 6
Year: 2014

Twisted Tongue Lyrics - Reflections Ep - Misterwives

You tried to dodge your own bullet 

But it shot you anyway 

You crossed over every line and 

Hid behind the lines you made 

 

Do ya do ya, do ya do? 

Do ya do ya believe in the truth? 

Truth be told that truth found it's way 

To the twisted tongue that spoke dismay 

 

I know that I may be young 

But at least my youth is wise 

You painted a picture to me 

That depicted only lies 

 

Do ya do ya, do ya do? 

Do ya do ya believe in the truth? 

Truth be told that truth found it's way 

To the twisted tongue that spoke dismay 

 

[Chorus] 

'Cause your sweet is sour 

You're a weed not a flower 

Just a pretty faced coward is you 

Your hearts just an organ that 

Pumps nothing more than blood 

To your vein full veins 

 

You struck each chord now it's time for 

Your real song to be sung 

You just managed to mask what's now clear as glass 

And that's just you're an ass 

 

You weaseled in and out of words 

And denied when truth was heard 

May your yes be yes and your no's be no's 

Not an in between land of I don't knows 

 

Do ya do ya, do ya do? 

Do ya do ya believe in the truth? 

Truth be told that truth found it's way 

To the twisted tongue that spoke dismay 

 

'Cause your sweet is sour 

You're a weed not a flower 

Just a pretty faced coward is you 

Your hearts just an organ that 

Pumps nothing more than blood 

To your vein full veins 

 

You struck each chord now it's time for 

Your real song to be sung 

You just managed to mask what's now clear as glass 

And that's just you're an ass 

 

And this I say one last time 

You define your own crime 

You best hang up your disguise on the laundry line 

Stabbed me in the front, stab me in the back 

And this right here's my heart attack 

So if I don't go, I pray you know 

Just how much you blow 

 

Do ya do ya, do ya do? 

Do ya do ya believe in the truth? 

Truth be told that truth found it's way 

To the twisted tongue that spoke dismay 

 

'Cause your sweet is sour 

You're a weed not a flower 

Just a pretty faced coward is you 

Your hearts just an organ that 

Pumps nothing more than blood 

To your vein full veins 

 

You struck each chord now it's time for 

Your real song to be sung 

You just managed to mask what's now clear as glass 

And that's just you're an ass 

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