From the recording Bryan Hill & the Layabouts
Lyrics
Hell hounds
Close on my trail
Spittin’ Flames
With devious aims
Shake the ground
Chase me down
Keep on running
And my feet can’t fail
Snake oil sales at an all time high
Say it loud
With a smile,
You’re gonna sell us a seductive lie
Smoke screen fail
I don’t trust you anymore
Keep on talking while I show you the door
Lies, Lies, Lies
I can see it in your eyes
No more lies!
What’s that smell?
Is that sulphur on your breath?
You promised so much,
And yet when you leave
There’s nothing left
According to you,
You’re the greatest
The champ
A genius
No debating
Yet when we pull back the curtain
Look a little deeper
You’re nothing but a low down
Shadow creeper
Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Whatever man
Misdirection obfuscation
Double talk and double think
Doing all your dirty deeds
I don’t know how you even sleep
A Hustler , A Charlatan
Nothing more
When you’re six feet down we know what’s in store
Lies, Lies, Lies
I can see it in your eyes
No more lies!
No more lies!
