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White Lies A Place To Hide

a place to hide, I need a place to hide before the storm begins Before the storm begins, before the storm begins Before the storm begins I need a place

Screaming I'll be back And I'm banging on your door So come on and let me in I need a place to hide I need a place to hide before the storm begins If

have babies And though my first kiss sucked It was enough to pitch a tent and get my boxers in a bunch And recess and lunch was the time to place trust

losin my marbles, Lord please stop it once upon a crime I Flow-9 to make a profit and one day did ya think a trip to be a fade would get me a maid moppin

search the sky but try not to reveal uncertainty behind images dancing on a wall each tear a vision the more you cry you'll learn it's so easy to hide

defeat of a fascist dictator. It was a callous and savage piece of electioneering Designed to cover up horrific domestic problems. At a time when a peaceful

it's you Who hasn't told A small white lie Or felt revenge Was justified? You think it's you Who hasn't had A secret need A truth to hide desires to

what you say so you gotta stay away From words that sting, words are not true And the things you say make a fool of you Little white lies make the sidewalk

dream? Why partake? Why be half of a weak embrace of time and of place and lose space? Deep down inside I know the reasons, reasons. In faces I see lies. While they try to hide