The Old Number 7 کے بول

And if you wanted to remember, Just ask, don't tell Even if it hurts like hell Even if you can't reach out and touch the bottom And this will all blow over Just like a current that pulls you under Another close encounter Another secret with extra baggage I can't stop tasting that Tasting that poison from your mouth And I know all about How your lies spread all over town And early in december the first snowflake fell And every single kiss you felt Not getting out of bed for hours All the little lies you feed To keep me on my feet I can't stop tasting that Tasting that poison from your mouth. And I know all about How your lies spread all over town I can't stop tasting that pure poison And I know all about pure poison I can't stop tasting that Tasting that poison from your mouth. And I know all about How your lies spread all over town