.Can you tell I'm lying?
I'm lying about my age.
He's gotta know she's lying.
She's lying to you, babe.
It's 'cause you make me nervous,
Wearing your Smiths tee shirt.
Must be so refined.
And I feel fine.
On the drive back home, you sit quietly.
Find the guts to steer y.
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