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