Lyrics
I won t tell on me and no one will tell, pack up my clothes Louden, keep on pushin
i m only guilty of nothing to say
You must be some kinda private eye, where i can only make out with myself
Gotta go this time, so many questions Knows, so many questions
Only bad men do the whodunit, i m caught in a lie, i think i might need a place to stay
Take a number and wait in line, i pack up my clothes
Pack up my clothes, gotta go this time Gina, i m caught in a lie
I think i might need a place to stay, you should start a new career as a spy
You should start a new career as a spy, i m only guilty of nothing to say
I m only guilty of nothing to say, this really blows, so many blinding lights
Keep on pushin, i think i might need a place to stay
I pack up my clothes, i can take the hit, i think i might need a place to stay
i only whisper when i m caught in a lie
so many blinding lights
pack up my clothes
you can yell at me but not on my dime
So many blinding lights, so many blinding lights
I won t tell on me and no one will tell, so much finger-pointing comin my way, where i can only make out with myself
Lock me up in a cave on the summit, you really think i m that kinda guy
So many questions, i m only guilty of nothing to say
so many questions
Where i can only make out with myself, i only whisper when i m caught in a lie
Take a number and wait in line, i plead the fifth, i only whisper when i m caught in a lie
You can yell at me but not on my dime, i m caught in a lie
i m caught in a lie
i m caught in a lie
you must be some kinda private eye
So many blinding lights, keep on pushin
Where i can only make out with myself, i can take the hit
I m caught in a lie, i plead the fifth Gina, i pack up my clothes
you can yell at me but not on my dime
lock me up in a cave on the summit
so many blinding lights
So much finger-pointing comin my way, no one will tell
Pack up my clothes, keep on pushin
Where i can only make out with myself, pack up my clothes