Lyrics

You tell me – you're trying
To help me – but you're lying
I give you – what you ask for
It still seems – that you want more
Decisions – always have to wait
Your timing – why is it always late?
My chances – fade before my eyes
I'm hounded – by a pack of lies
You say you care enough to help me up – you're lying
You say your sacrificing never stops – you're lying
You say without you I am gonna flop – you're lying
When will your lying stop?
Used me – every way you could
You told me – it was for my own good
You tell me – "Don't feel downhearted"
I'm worse off – than when we started
You want me – at your beck and call
It's your way – or no way at all
You promise – doesn't mean a thing
My patience – has come to an end
You say you care enough to help me up – you're lying
You say your sacrificing never stops – you're lying
You say without you I am gonna flop – you're lying
When will your lying stop?
Oh, oh, oh, whoa!
You say you care enough to help me up – you're lying
You say your sacrificing never stops – you're lying
You say without you I am gonna flop – you're lying
When will your lying stop?
You're out of – excuses
To go on – would be useless
'Cause I don't – I don't believe your story
You're lying – but you'll be sorry
You say you care enough to help me up – you're lying
You say your sacrificing never stops – you're lying
You say without you I am gonna flop – you're lying
When will your lying stop?
Can't tell the truth, can't tell the truth, no
You can't tell the truth, you can't tell the truth, no
You can't tell the truth, can't tell the truth, no
You can't tell the truth
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
You can't tell the truth, you can't tell the truth, no
You can't tell the truth, you can't tell the truth, no
You can't tell the truth, uh, you can't tell the truth no
You can't tell the truth
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
Written by: Burt Salvary, David Grant, Peter Martin
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