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Some information about Liars Bar Lyrics Title: The Beautiful South - Liars Bar lyrics Artist: The Beautiful South Album: Blue Is The Colour Visitors: 5 visitors have visited Liars Bar Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. Well sitting in a bar alone Where no-one knows your name Is like laying in a graveyard Wide awake You re scared that if you cough or yawn You might wake up the dead So pretend to read a paper Or just drink instead I m a stand-up comedian But i d sit down if i could The world just seems To want folk like me to stand And the punch-lines seem to disappear Like clouds across the sky And the laughter could be real Or could be canned Rum by the kettle drum Whiskey by the jar At liar s bar Well living with a lying man Could never really hurt But living with a drunk Well no-one deserves And you re looking for your husband You re not sure he s still alive Don t bother with the cemetery He ll be down at liar s dive I m a travelling businessman I just stopped in for one drink You ll find That i m not like the other men Their noses are red Whilst mine is only pink And they didn t choose their drink Their drink chose them Rum by the kettle drum Whiskey by the jar At liar s bar And the grave-digger s smiling At his reflection in his spade He s visiting the seediest The shallowest of graves The vocal chords of elephants And the characters of mice They re singing "whiskywhisky" So good they named it twice Well don t pass buildings with lights on If i said that i did i d have lied cause what looks like a chinese restaurant May have chinese new year inside And son all my life i ve been searching The bars i ve been in i forget The lights outside ever brighter But a light on the inside not yet Rum by the kettle drum Whiskey by the jar At liar s bar And he s a world-wide traveller He s not like me or you But he comes in mighty regular For one who s passing through That one came in his work clothes He s missed his last bus home He s missed a hell of a lot of buses For a man who wants to roam If i look rough i am rough If i look sad i am If i look broke i am broke Just a broke down piece of man I ve turned over enough leaves To fill an autumn And if i had one final wish I d be your slave for a decade If you could take me away from this If you took me away from this I d be different you d see cause i didn t choose the drink A drink just chose me Rum by the kettle drum Whiskey by the jar At liar s bar Well i m smoking like a chimney And i m drinking like a fish At liar s bar Hottest songs from The Beautiful South : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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