I’m Fine (and Other Lies) Songtext
von Birdmask

One, two, three, four
I don′t like this anymore
Five, six, seven, eight
Make sure that I'm never late

I′m totally fine and other nice lies
Blood in your mouth and a tear in your eye
And I'm waiting to wait, better never than late
Waiting where the people want to congregate

I'm totally fine and other nice lies
Blood in your mouth and a tear in your eye
And I′m waiting to wait, better never than late
Waiting where the people want to congregate

Well hello my friend you′ve
Come around again to
See these other men who
Are so different from you


Rapscallion
Cry along the canyon
You foolish stallion
Cursing in Italian!

One, two, three, four
I don't like this anymore
Five, six, seven, eight
Make sure that I′m never late

I'm totally fine and other nice lies
Blood in your mouth and a tear in your eye
and I′m waiting to wait, better never than late
Waiting where the people want to congregate

I'm totally fine and other nice lies
Blood in your mouth and a tear in your eye
and I′m waiting to wait, better never than late
Waiting where the people want to congregate

Well hello my friend you're
Just around the bend to
Be alone again noon
Is your only end poor?


Rapscallion
Cry along the canyon
You foolish stallion
Cursing in Italian

One, two, three, four
I don't like this anymore
Five, six, seven, eight
Make sure that I′m never late

I′ve never seen a girl in a dress that red
Spinning it around and around on a pad
And I've never seen in a man in a similar mood
So was ever human in this humor wooed?

I′ve never seen a girl who would dress like that
Spinning it around and around on a pad
And I've never seen in a man in a similar mood
So was ever woman in this manner wooed?

I′m totally fine and other nice lies
Blood in your mouth and a tear in your eye
And I'm waiting to wait, better never than late
Waiting where the people want to congregate

I′m totally fine and other nice lies
Blood in your mouth and a tear in your eye
And I'm waiting to wait, better never than late
Waiting where the people want to congregate

I'm totally fine and other nice lies
Blood in your mouth and a tear in your eye
And I′m waiting to wait, better never than late
Waiting where the people want to congregate

One, two, three, four
I don′t like this anymore
Five, six, seven, eight
Make sure that I'm never late

Rapscallion (one, two, three, four)
Cry along the canyon (I don′t like this anymore)
You foolish stallion (five, six, seven, eight)
Cursing in Italian, that's you (make sure that I′m never late)

Rapscallion (one, two, three, four)
Cry along the canyon (I don't like this anymore)
You foolish stallion (five, six, seven, eight)
Cursing in Italian, that′s you (make sure that I'm never late)