Cold Lie Songtext
von Daughn Gibson

Yes I cut ties with most of them
In the middle of summer ′04
I don't know the house on Beecher Street
But they got my prints on the door

It′s a lie
It's a cold lie


I forget 1995
I was troubled and high
Truth is I barely knew the man
Ill bet you he's still alive

It′s a lie
It′s a cold lie

Having no face to identify
Yet somehow we're at trial
You and me and kid in bed at 10
That′s a fact we can try

It's a lie
It′s a cold lie