Wild Long Lie - Sam Fender

Lyrics by：Sam Fender

Composed by：Sam Fender

Produced by：Sam Fender/Joe Atkinson/Adam Granduciel/Dean Thompson

As he rails one again

And turns to me and sez

"Imagine Boris in 'ere in full police gear the night?"

"It's tougher sentences

That's what they're tryin"

"But we seen how that went down stateside it didn't fly"

It's that time of the year again

When ye past comes home

And everybody you've ever known wants it large

Jimmy's in my ear again with a motor mouth

God I love the kid but we need to slow it down

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 the turn to tell anecdotes fraught with bloody lies

And I've gone quiet cos 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 you 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 you 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