Photographic memories, scanners on our love Like we were the L.A. Times, the headlines read, I don't deal in hearsay, ain't my game But I see you and I hang my head in shame
Lipstick on collar, and the color isn't mine White lines on the dresser, and you drank my wine Babe, your face is flushed, more than just a hunch Tell me, what's this fear, maybe still here?
Baby, you're an alibi, you cross your heart and to die Promising to tell no lies, baby, you're an
Looking out the window, I can hear an engine Cobalt Blue dashes through the garage door Now you cry injustice and violins Every night outside my door, a candle in the
Lipstick on your collar, and the color isn't White lines on the dresser, and you drank my wine Babe, your face is flushed, more than just a hunch Tell me, what's this fear, maybe the picture is
Baby, you're an alibi, you cross your and hope to die Promising to tell no lies, baby, you're an
Ooh ah, baby, ooh ah, Ooh ah, baby, ooh ah,
Lipstick on your collar, and the color mine White lines on the dresser, and you even drank my Babe, your face is flushed, it's more than a hunch Tell me, what's this fear, maybe the end is
Alibi, you crossed your and hoped to die Promising to tell no lies, baby, you're just an
Alibi, you crossed your heart and to die Promising to tell no lies, baby, you're just an
just an, just an, just an, just an Alibi, you your heart and hoped to die Promising to tell no lies, baby, you're just an
I flash back to another zone When you were late most every I was a by my own device
And what about distant cousin? You know the one that in France No introduction, a harlequin romance
Ooh, (Love, lines, and rhymes) Alibis, you your heart and hoped to die Baby, baby, baby, baby, Alibis, gonna hurt me, baby, alibi