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FICTION SELLS IT'S A CONSTANT STREAM OF LITTLE WHITE LIES SEEMS ALL I WANNA DO IS CRITICIZE WHEN DID IT ALL BECOME SUCH A GAME I DON'T EVER WANNA ACT LIKE THOSE GUYS TALKIN' SO TOUGH & LYING ABOUT SIZE NOW YOU'RE ON THE TIP & TONGUE OF FAME SEEMS LIKE EVERYBODY'S UNDER A SPELL THEY SAY THAT BULLSHIT WALKS BUT AS FAR AS I CAN TELL ... FICTION SELLS ALL YOUR COMPLIMENTS ARE MADE OF GLASS BUT I WON'T BREAK 'EM IF YOU THROW 'EM BACK OR MAKE YOU TAKE YOUR MAKE-UP OFF ALL NIGHT I'LL BELIEVE YOUR SCRIPT IF YOU BELIEVE MINE TALK YOUR TALK & I'LL BUY YOUR LINE CAUSE IT'S THE ONLY THING YOU HAVE FOR SALE SEEMS LIKE EVERYBODY'S UNDER A SPELL THEY SAY THAT BULLSHIT WALKS BUT AS FAR AS I CAN TELL ... FICTION SELLS SO TELL ME THE TRUTH I WANNA HEAR IT WHY DO SO MANY FEAR IT? Written by: Steven Gullett
Year: 2004.11 Performed by: Solo, Snake Oil Recordings: Nostalgia Poisoning CD, Snake Oil demo, Almost Acoustic Music CD, Snake Oil last show Chords: G sus C sus D sus C sus / DC G D Em C G / DC G D Em C G / C / D C D G/F#/Em G C D C G C G C D C G C D C |