Asking Me Lies

(albüm: Don't Tell A Soul - 1989)

Summoned through a keyhole
In a lunchbox for three
Take me to your followers
And the swingset police
You can't see the weather
You've got to pull the blinds
Telling you questions
Asking me lies

Well the rich are getting richer
And the poor are getting drunk
In a black and white picture
There's a lot of grey bunk
Man, you're hitting them books
And hitting their streets
Won't be hard to find
Telling you questions
Asking me lies

Happy birthday
Whosever birthday it is today
Born yesterday
It's a wonder you're still alive
And they're telling you questions
And they're asking me lies

Little Boy Zoo
And the rock with his helpful friends
Butterfly train
Never ends, never ends
At a Mexican Bar Mitzvah
For seven hundred years
The selfish pray
You're gonna drive right by
Telling me lies
And they're asking me lies
Telling you questions
Asking me lies

Happy birthday
Whosever birthday it is today
All the sex spit in it
Gone down on this fight
Telling you questions
Asking me lies

They're telling you questions
And they're asking me lies
Telling you questions
And they're asking me lies
Asking me lies
Lies
Lies...