Don't Deal All Them Lines
By 
Phillip Hennessy
 Don't deal all them lines  
You're tryin' to sell me  
I don't believe a word you tell me  
I just know,   
I see in your eyes  
WE both know,   
It's a whole pack of lies 
You know it too,   
You're making excuses  
The stories you tell   
Get plenty of uses  
You back them all up,   
With made up stuff  
Tho just like you,   
One's never enough 
You think you say it   
Like it was true  
Though lies that you speak   
Return to you  
When no one believes,   
And you shuffle that pack  
Each one's a hook   
That holds your life back.  
Tell the truth   
And set yourself free  
Those dark nights of shame   
Were sent, to Be...  
A message to you,   
Some kind of sign  
To take a step back,   
And then walk the line. 
Don't deal all them lines   
You're tryin' to sell  
It's a whole pack of lies  
You know that, as well  
Just give it all up  
Don't be so intense  
Don't deal them no more  
It doesn't make sense. 
©2012 Phillip Hennessy
 
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