tales of glory
Singer:motorhead
i can't believe the tales you tell me
i ain't buyin' the stuff you sell me
you think i'm gonna fall for you
you reckon that i'm goin' right thru
but i ain't no adolescent
i'm just gonna keep your guessing
you ain't gonna stitch me up
you'll find that i'm real bad luck
but think of the money you'll save
but i know whoa babe it's the same old story
sick and tired without a doubt
you mouth won't set me free