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Wild Long Lie - Sam Fender
Lyrics by：Sam Fender
Composed by：Sam Fender
Produced by：Sam Fender/Joe Atkinson/Adam Granduciel/Dean Thompson
As he rails one again
And turns to me and sez
"Imagine Boris in 'ere in full police gear the night?"
"It's tougher sentences
That's what they're tryin"
"But we seen how that went down stateside it didn't fly"
It's that time of the year again
When ye past comes home
And everybody you've ever known wants it large
Jimmy's in my ear again with a motor mouth
God I love the kid but we need to slow it down
Back to the bathroom
Back to the call
For another wild long lie
Back to the kitchen
Sprawled on the floor
For another wild long lie
And I'll tell it all night
Everybody's dying for the turn to tell anecdotes fraught with bloody lies
And I've gone quiet cos my heart
Is still choking up from a love I tore apart
Oh I've got so much pain here
Yet so much love
But it's drowning every inch of my soul
So I go
Back to the bathroom
I'll line you up
For another wild long lie
Back to the kitchen
Sprawled on the floor
For another wild long lie
Back to the bathroom
I'll line you up
For another wild long lie
Back to the kitchen
Sprawled on the floor
For another wild long lie
And I'll tell it all night
I think I need to leave this town
I think I need to leave this town
I think I need to leave this town
Before I go down
I think I need to leave this town
Before I go down
Back to the bathroom
I'll line you up
For another wild long lie
Back to the kitchen
Sprawled on the floor
For another wild long lie
Back to the bathroom
I'll line you up
For another wild long lie
Back to the kitchen
Sprawled on the floor
For another wild long lie
And I'll tell it all night
And I'll tell it all night
