I Know Your Fucking Someone Else - The Origin of the Faces
Trust and you will be trusted, says the liar to the fool Lust and so what if you're busted? In love and war there aint no rules Do you believe in forever? I don't even believe in tomorrow The only thing that lasts forever are memories and sorrow Out of sight out of mind The motto of betrayal The prophets preach to forgive and forget I'm sorry but I am unable
You went to L'amour saturday night Red nails and lipstick, dressed two sizes too tight His tongue down your throat his hand up your skirt Yeah I'm a man, but it still hearts Slut, whore, cunt You had cock on your mind and cum on you're breath Inserted that diaphragm before you left Practicing freelance gynecology Where there's a womb there's a way With you it's for free Slut, whore, cunt
Done it before, so many times Refused to learn your lesson Gave till it hurt, thought it was right Only fools make mistakes twice So you sit home drinking alone Empty bottle in your hand Don't even try to sort out the lies It's worse to try to understand I know you're fucking someone else