Dog Is Dead - Big Lie lyrics

I'm losing grip
Maybe I'm entitled to another
Glass of something cold
I take a sip, this place is something
If I hear one more mother in law joke
I swear I'll hit this guy i'm close to it

I'm another troubled poet on a
A chemical diet
One day I'll fall in to hearse
While you're busy living i'm busy dying
For what it's worth
The tan line on your finger says it all
I'm the evening's entertainment
Your big lie
A last call from a last pour's back again
Now I'm the wine she's a taster
Your big lie, your big lie
Your big lie, your big lie

It's closing in i swear I'm in control


My body rushes over suddenly
It's just a trip, my head is poxine
Altercation with the waitress
Left my money in my other jeans cause I'm a

Another troubled poet on a, a chemical diet
One day I'd fall in to hearse
While you're busy living i'm busy dying
For what it's worth

The tan line on your finger says it all
I'm the evening's entertainment
Your big lie
A last call from a last pour's back again
Now I'm the wine she's the taster
Your big lie, your big lie
Your big lie, your big lie your big lie
Your big lie your big lie
Your big lie your big lie