As he rails one again
He turns to me and says
"Imagine Boris in 'ere in full police gear tonight"
He said, "It's tougher sentences, that's what they're trying"
But we've seen how that went down stateside, it didn't fly

It's that time of the year again, when your past comes home
And everybody I've ever known wants it large
Jimmy's in my ear again with a motormouth
God, I love the kid, but we need to slow it down

Whoa, back to the bathroom, back to the core
For another wild, long lie
Back to the kitchen
Sprawled on the floor
For another wild, long lie
And I'll tell it all night

Everybody's dying for their turn to pull out anecdotes fraught with bloody lies
And I've gone quiet 'cause my heart is still choking up from a love I tore apart
Oh, I've got so much pain here, yeah, so much love
But it's drowning every inch of my soul

So, I go back to the bathroom
I'll line you up
For another wild, long lie
Back to the kitchen
Sprawled on the floor
For another wild, long lie
Back to the bathroom
I'll line 'em up
For another wild, long lie
Back to the kitchen
Sprawled on the floor
For another wild, long lie
And I'll tell it all night

Think I need to leave this town
I think I need to leave this town
I think I need to leave this town
Before I go down
I think I need to leave this town
'Fore I go down

Back to the bathroom
I'll line you up
For another wild, long lie
Back to the kitchen
Sprawled on the floor
For another wild, long lie
Back to the bathroom
I'll line 'em up
For another wild, long lie
Back to the kitchen
Sprawled on the floor
For another wild, long lie
And I'll tell it all night

And I'll tell it all night Writer/s: Sam Fender
Publisher: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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