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Last of the Lizardmen - Sounds Like an Apology Lyrics



Last of the Lizardmen - Sounds Like an Apology Lyrics
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Let's go
What's the time? Oh oh you're raising that again
You're piping up but you should check your facts again
Get on your bike and pedal your shit on and on
Its round three of this triathalon
Your words are poison, your mind's astray
Your clouds of judgement looking so opaque
You're away, especially when I need you
You play the field your excuse is see-through
You think you're gold
But baby I know
Oh and I must be in a fantasy
'Cos to me that sounds like an apology
You think you're gold
But baby I know
Oh and I must be in a fantasy
'Cos to me that sounds like an apology
I know its hard to come clean when something's wrong
Don't panic babe 'cos our love is going strong
I wanna know your hopes, dreams, aspirations
'Cos patience babe, you know I'm packing megatonnes
Its just a whinge, a moan, a minor hindrance
Should be across but right now I'm on the fence
'Cos honesty is clearly what I'm all about
Apologise, its good the truth is coming out
You think you're gold
But baby I know
Oh and I must be in a fantasy
'Cos to me that sounds like an apology
You think you're gold
But baby I know
Oh and I must be in a fantasy
'Cos to me that sounds like an apology
You think you're gold
But baby I know
Oh and I must be in a fantasy
'Cos to me that sounds like an apology
You think you're gold
But baby I know
Oh and I must be in a fantasy
'Cos to me that sounds like an apology
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English

Let's go
What's the time? Oh oh you're raising that again
You're piping up but you should check your facts again
Get on your bike and pedal your shit on and on
Its round three of this triathalon
Your words are poison, your mind's astray
Your clouds of judgement looking so opaque
You're away, especially when I need you
You play the field your excuse is see-through
You think you're gold
But baby I know
Oh and I must be in a fantasy
'Cos to me that sounds like an apology
You think you're gold
But baby I know
Oh and I must be in a fantasy
'Cos to me that sounds like an apology
I know its hard to come clean when something's wrong
Don't panic babe 'cos our love is going strong
I wanna know your hopes, dreams, aspirations
'Cos patience babe, you know I'm packing megatonnes
Its just a whinge, a moan, a minor hindrance
Should be across but right now I'm on the fence
'Cos honesty is clearly what I'm all about
Apologise, its good the truth is coming out
You think you're gold
But baby I know
Oh and I must be in a fantasy
'Cos to me that sounds like an apology
You think you're gold
But baby I know
Oh and I must be in a fantasy
'Cos to me that sounds like an apology
You think you're gold
But baby I know
Oh and I must be in a fantasy
'Cos to me that sounds like an apology
You think you're gold
But baby I know
Oh and I must be in a fantasy
'Cos to me that sounds like an apology
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Writer: Lawrence Harp
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Performed By: Last of the Lizardmen
Language: English
Length: 3:07
Written by: Lawrence Harp
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