| Song | Porkies |
| Artist | Don Broco |
| Album | Technology |
| 作词 : Simon Delaney/Matthew Donnelly/Robert Damiani/Tom Doyle | |
| 作曲 : Simon Delaney/Matthew Donnelly/Robert Damiani/Tom Doyle | |
| [Chorus] | |
| You're gonna lie to me anyway | |
| You're gonna lie to me anyway | |
| Charmer, charmer, charmer | |
| You're gonna fight with me anyway | |
| You're gonna fight with me anyway | |
| Harder, harder, harder | |
| And beg for more | |
| Shout down the devil 'til your throat's red raw | |
| I got my eye on you anyway | |
| Got my eye on you anyway | |
| Sharper, sharper, sharper | |
| [Post-Chorus] | |
| You don't know what the things I've done | |
| You don't see where it gone wrong | |
| Bury all the books you burned | |
| Praying for you it never comes | |
| [Verse 1] | |
| Few tall tales and you go giddy | |
| Me and my boys coming round, look busy | |
| Me and the boys got a lot we wanna change | |
| And just like riding a bike | |
| You're telling porkies; little piggy | |
| Screamed down the market and cried all the way home | |
| Don't be about when the boys get silly | |
| Just like riding a bike | |
| [Chorus] | |
| You're gonna lie to me anyway | |
| You're gonna lie to me anyway | |
| Charmer, charmer, charmer | |
| You're gonna fight with me anyway | |
| You're gonna fight with me anyway | |
| Harder, harder, harder | |
| And beg for more | |
| Shout down the devil 'til your throat's red raw | |
| I got my eye on you anyway | |
| Got my eye on you anyway | |
| Sharper, sharper, sharper | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| Who and the where and the when sounds iffy | |
| Who and the where and the made-all-of-it-up | |
| Calling you out, I'm a traitorous hippy | |
| Just like riding a bike | |
| Just like riding a bike | |
| Just like riding a bike | |
| [Chorus] | |
| You're gonna lie to me anyway | |
| You're gonna lie to me anyway | |
| Charmer, charmer, charmer | |
| You're gonna fight with me anyway | |
| You're gonna fight with me anyway | |
| Harder, harder, harder | |
| And beg for more | |
| Speak of the devil knocking down my door | |
| I got my eye on you anyway | |
| Got my eye on you anyway | |
| Sharper, sharper, sharper | |
| [Post-Chorus] | |
| And you don't know the things I've done | |
| And you don't see where it gone wrong | |
| Bury all the books you burned | |
| Praying for you it never comes | |
| I don't know what you've been told | |
| And I won't guess what you been owed | |
| See the truth between the code | |
| Praying for you we save your soul | |
| [Outro] | |
| Praying for you it never comes |
| zuò cí : Simon Delaney Matthew Donnelly Robert Damiani Tom Doyle | |
| zuò qǔ : Simon Delaney Matthew Donnelly Robert Damiani Tom Doyle | |
| Chorus | |
| You' re gonna lie to me anyway | |
| You' re gonna lie to me anyway | |
| Charmer, charmer, charmer | |
| You' re gonna fight with me anyway | |
| You' re gonna fight with me anyway | |
| Harder, harder, harder | |
| And beg for more | |
| Shout down the devil ' til your throat' s red raw | |
| I got my eye on you anyway | |
| Got my eye on you anyway | |
| Sharper, sharper, sharper | |
| PostChorus | |
| You don' t know what the things I' ve done | |
| You don' t see where it gone wrong | |
| Bury all the books you burned | |
| Praying for you it never comes | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Few tall tales and you go giddy | |
| Me and my boys coming round, look busy | |
| Me and the boys got a lot we wanna change | |
| And just like riding a bike | |
| You' re telling porkies little piggy | |
| Screamed down the market and cried all the way home | |
| Don' t be about when the boys get silly | |
| Just like riding a bike | |
| Chorus | |
| You' re gonna lie to me anyway | |
| You' re gonna lie to me anyway | |
| Charmer, charmer, charmer | |
| You' re gonna fight with me anyway | |
| You' re gonna fight with me anyway | |
| Harder, harder, harder | |
| And beg for more | |
| Shout down the devil ' til your throat' s red raw | |
| I got my eye on you anyway | |
| Got my eye on you anyway | |
| Sharper, sharper, sharper | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Who and the where and the when sounds iffy | |
| Who and the where and the madeallofitup | |
| Calling you out, I' m a traitorous hippy | |
| Just like riding a bike | |
| Just like riding a bike | |
| Just like riding a bike | |
| Chorus | |
| You' re gonna lie to me anyway | |
| You' re gonna lie to me anyway | |
| Charmer, charmer, charmer | |
| You' re gonna fight with me anyway | |
| You' re gonna fight with me anyway | |
| Harder, harder, harder | |
| And beg for more | |
| Speak of the devil knocking down my door | |
| I got my eye on you anyway | |
| Got my eye on you anyway | |
| Sharper, sharper, sharper | |
| PostChorus | |
| And you don' t know the things I' ve done | |
| And you don' t see where it gone wrong | |
| Bury all the books you burned | |
| Praying for you it never comes | |
| I don' t know what you' ve been told | |
| And I won' t guess what you been owed | |
| See the truth between the code | |
| Praying for you we save your soul | |
| Outro | |
| Praying for you it never comes |