chorus. You tell me lies, lies, lies. Sweet little lies. When I cannot bear the truth. . You tell me lies, lies, lies. Sweet little lies. Help me make them all come true.
Starvation is the creation of the devil, a rebel. I'm bringin' food to the people like a widow. Bringin' flowers to a grave in the middle. Of the city isolation is a riddle.
The sound of the weapon called a microphone. Bring the revolution on. Broadcasting till the early morn' and. Pirate radio rockin it on. Revolution on the dancefloor.
(This one goes out to you and yours, worldwide). . I say hey, I'll be gone today. But I'll be back all around the way. It seems like everywhere I go. The more I see, the less I know.
(This one goes out to you and yours, worldwide). . I say hey, I'll be gone today. But I'll be back all around the way. It seems like everywhere I go. The more I see, the less I know.
(Refrain). Ya tell me lies, lies, lies, sweet little lies. When I Cannot bear the truth. Ya tell me lies, lies, lies, sweet little lies. Help me make them all come true.
You tell me lies, lies, lies, sweet little lies. When I cannot bear the truth. You tell me lies, lies, lies, sweet little lies. Help me make them all come true.
(This one goes out to you and yours, worldwide). . I say hey, I'll be gone today. But I'll be back all around the way. It seems like everywhere I go. The more I see, the less I know.