Childhood White Lies
Thursday, February 2nd, 2006Livin’ on the page of a mag
Or maybe up on a wall
May not be difficult
but harder than all
Is the lot of a lad you affected
Whose life isn’t what he expected
You were my childhood white lies,
meant to gimme some hope
but you know, I took ya seriously
And this ain’t joke to me
My childhood white lies,
you got me under a spell
you crooks, you knowI took ya seriously
And this ain’t no joke to me (well the –)
Man on the TV’s mistaken
‘cos I won’t catch the must-view finale,
No, I won’t be sat tranfixed and gazin’
‘Cos I know that they’re ready to pounce (oh-oh)
I fuck up on a regular basis,
And I can tell by the look on your smilin’ laughin’ faces (you were my)
Childhood white lies,
Meant to gimme some hope,
But you know, I took ya seriously
And this ain’t no joke to me,
My childhood white lies,
you got me under a spell,
You crooks you know I took ya seriously,
And this ain’t no joke to me now….
Dreams and fantasy I can’t reach, oh
What’s the use? still they preach to me everyday
Even on rainy days, speshly on rainy days,
When I’m alone….
You were my childhood white lies,
Meant to gimme some hope,
But you know, I took ya seriously
And this ain’t no joke to me,
My childhood white lies,
you got me under a spell,
You crooks you know I took ya seriously,
And this ain’t no joke to me now….