| Song | Thick Lip |
| Artist | White Lung |
| Album | Sorry |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| We don’t have real heads | |
| Instead we got legs | |
| Steal toed boots | |
| Smash rubber chains | |
| And I know your big secret | |
| It’s caked on your face | |
| She’ll lie if you let her | |
| Nice then you play | |
| What did he say? [x2] | |
| At the back of your mind | |
| There’s a pretty young girl | |
| And I know that you’re better | |
| Than most of this world | |
| But your thick dumb lips | |
| Tell a real dumb truth | |
| Thick dumb lips | |
| Tell a real dumb truth | |
| What did he say? [x2] | |
| I will leave you in the street | |
| With the good boys where they meet | |
| And all the drugs are smiling lines | |
| I will tell on you | |
| Just like the rest | |
| I’ll tell on you. |
| We don' t have real heads | |
| Instead we got legs | |
| Steal toed boots | |
| Smash rubber chains | |
| And I know your big secret | |
| It' s caked on your face | |
| She' ll lie if you let her | |
| Nice then you play | |
| What did he say? x2 | |
| At the back of your mind | |
| There' s a pretty young girl | |
| And I know that you' re better | |
| Than most of this world | |
| But your thick dumb lips | |
| Tell a real dumb truth | |
| Thick dumb lips | |
| Tell a real dumb truth | |
| What did he say? x2 | |
| I will leave you in the street | |
| With the good boys where they meet | |
| And all the drugs are smiling lines | |
| I will tell on you | |
| Just like the rest | |
| I' ll tell on you. |
| We don' t have real heads | |
| Instead we got legs | |
| Steal toed boots | |
| Smash rubber chains | |
| And I know your big secret | |
| It' s caked on your face | |
| She' ll lie if you let her | |
| Nice then you play | |
| What did he say? x2 | |
| At the back of your mind | |
| There' s a pretty young girl | |
| And I know that you' re better | |
| Than most of this world | |
| But your thick dumb lips | |
| Tell a real dumb truth | |
| Thick dumb lips | |
| Tell a real dumb truth | |
| What did he say? x2 | |
| I will leave you in the street | |
| With the good boys where they meet | |
| And all the drugs are smiling lines | |
| I will tell on you | |
| Just like the rest | |
| I' ll tell on you. |