Cheap honesty

by Skunk Anansie

Album: Post orgasmic chill [#9]

I know too well
I know these lines
I've seen them smothered
In sleek ridicule

A seedy smile
They think they've scored
But I know morning comes and babes a

Alone again
Too alone again

So what can I do
With cheap honesty
You're giving me more than I can see

But I'm too cool to say
That I want it all my way
Get blasted by this sincerity

I wish I had the streets full view
These people screaming
Through their settled loves

So I pretend so mellowed out
Too teasing, weak enough to long for
Home again, loverly home again

So what can I do
With cheap honesty
You're giving me more than I can see

But I'm too cool to say
That I want it all my way
Get blasted by this sincerity

And I want it all, want it all

So what can I do
With cheap honesty
You're giving me more than I can see

But I'm too cool to say
That I want it all my way
Get blasted by this sincerity

So what can I do
With cheap honesty
You're giving me more than I can see

But I'm too cool to say
That I want it all my way
Get blasted by this sincerity

Get blasted by this sincerity
Get blasted by this sincerity