I didn’t mind, my roll
Of just relieving your worried mind
But you caught me blind
And now I’m tied up, twisted, waiting on you
Might be your toy but not a fool
Show me you’re true, girl, make a move
No, truth left in honesty
Yeah, I’m talking honestly
Oh no, no, no
Truth shows no lies but it dies, disguised as…
You don’t try, still getting high
Too high to come down and stay right by my side
So tonight I draw the line,
Done needing, pleading, and conceding just for a liar
Too long you got me strung out, I’m sick and tired
No, truth left in honesty
Yeah I’m talking honestly
Oh no, no, no
The truth shows no lies, but it dies, but it dies i mean
Honesty
Yeah, I’m talking honestly
Oh no, no, you know
Truth shows no lies but it dies, but it dies, no you’ll
Never get it, oh no
Cause you don’t see
Never get it, how you
Been disrespecting me
You’ll never get it, oh no
So why’s it me
Im crawling, back, I need more
But it’s too late, too late, for you, me, our love, died in
Honesty,
Yeah I’m talking honestly
Oh no, no, no, yeah,
The truth, shows no lies
But it dies, now it dies, now it died
In your HONESTY
credits
from WRONG WAY AT THE ROUNDABOUT,
released March 15, 2020
Music and Lyrics: Richard Laqueur
Produced: Tom Wade, Richard Laqueur
Mixed and Mastered: Tom Wade
Richard Laqueur: Guitars, Vocals
Tom Wade: Bass, guitars, Vocals
Xavier Salinas: Lead Guitar
Jack Brady: Drums
A funky alt rock quartet hailing from Seattle, WA. Beauty and order can be found in the most chaotic of places, even when going, the Wrong Way, at the Roundabout.
Wife Patrol make instantly catchy alt rock with streaks of punk, new wave, and metal, overlaid with Bangles-esque harmonies. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 20, 2020