Lie, lie to my face,
Tell me it ainīt no thing,
Thatīs what I wanna hear.
Take, a lie to the grave,
Thatīs what and old friend told me,
Look at what it did for him.
The truth hurts so bad, wouldnīt you say?
So why tell it?
If ignorance is bliss,
Then Iīm in heaven now.
Run, youīll never escape,
You see you go nowhere (so new you appear),
Broke, laid to waste,
Turn into sweet nothings,
That kiss you goodbye.
The truth hurts so bad, wouldnīt you say?
So why tell it?
If ignorance is bliss,
Then Iīm in heaven now.
I keep doinī it over and over again,
The neve rending places I never been
No one is catching on o rcalling my bluff,
The devil made me, only we never met,
Watch you do is say it with a smile boy,
Makinī us all forget