Martina Topley-Bird

Martina Topley-Bird - Lying lyrics

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I walked out of the house in your 

girlfriend's clothes 

They fit me better than I would 

have supposed 

My mind close the curtain 

on a lonely repose 

And when I walk around town 

everybody knows 



I'm lying with you 

Backsliding with you 

Not trying with you 

I'm lying with you 



Out of the house with hangover shame 

Don't punish me for not calling you 

Come by the house, I'll be there at eight, 

Waiting on the stoop for you 



I'm lying with you 

Backsliding with you 

I'm not trying with you 

I'm lying with you 



Where are you Ilya? 

Where are you Ilya? 



Telephone's ringing and I'm at work 

Look around to see if anybody heard 

When I'm undercover I know it's absurd 

But I want it and I can't say no 

But I want it and I can't say no 



I'm lying with you 

Backsliding with you 

Not trying with you 

I'm lying with you 



Where are you? 

Where are you? 



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Language: English

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