As he rails one again
And turns to me and says: Imagine Boris in here in full police gear the night?
He said: It's tougher sentences, that's what they're trying
But we 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
Woah
Back to the bathroom
Back to the call
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, yet 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
I 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
Before 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
