| Song | Fiction |
| Artist | The Lucksmiths |
| Album | Warmer Corners |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [ti:Fiction] | |
| [ar:the Lucksmiths] | |
| [00:01.650] | Written down here,gentle reader |
| [00:03.60] | It seems too good to be true |
| [00:09.180] | But there ’s a girl in Kansas City |
| [00:13.390] | With my favourite tattoo |
| [00:15.950] | Oh why would I lie to you? |
| [00:45.539] | This was in another century |
| [00:48.299] | Somewhere near the summer ’s end |
| [00:53.109] | The fahrenheit was frightening |
| [00:56.769] | I was awake the whole weekend |
| [01:00.779] | Invited to a barbecue |
| [01:06.989] | I found refuge in the kitchen |
| [01:11.179] | Discussing post-war US literature |
| [01:16.539] | With a girl whose upper arm read “fiction ” |
| [01:20.199] | Like it might have been typewritten |
| [01:50.39] | I asked her its significance |
| [01:51.409] | She said she sometimes took reminding |
| [01:55.749] | What she wanted to be doing |
| [01:58.979] | Whether reading it or writing |
| [02:04.529] | I admitted admiration |
| [02:06.349] | For both typeface and intent |
| [02:13.989] | And said more softly —sotto voce — |
| [02:18.59] | I knew too well what she meant |
| [02:22.909] | She just smiled |
| [02:24.359] | And in a while she went |
| [02:32.109] | For a time I forgot this ever took place |
| [02:38.829] | She left her bottle on the bookcase |
| [03:33.769] | So though I leave you little option |
| [03:36.199] | But to take me at my word |
| [03:40.389] | I assure you,dearest listener |
| [03:42.529] | That it happened as you ’ve heard |
| [03:48.759] | A beer left on a bookshelf |
| [03:54.509] | At a bygone barbecue |
| [03:57.369] | By a girl from Kansas City |
| [03:59.449] | With my favourite tattoo |
| [04:02.89] | Oh why would I lie to you? |
| [04:14.479] | Oh why would I lie to you? |
| [04:23.799] | Oh why would I lie? |
| ti: Fiction | |
| ar: the Lucksmiths | |
| [00:01.650] | Written down here, gentle reader |
| [00:03.60] | It seems too good to be true |
| [00:09.180] | But there ' s a girl in Kansas City |
| [00:13.390] | With my favourite tattoo |
| [00:15.950] | Oh why would I lie to you? |
| [00:45.539] | This was in another century |
| [00:48.299] | Somewhere near the summer ' s end |
| [00:53.109] | The fahrenheit was frightening |
| [00:56.769] | I was awake the whole weekend |
| [01:00.779] | Invited to a barbecue |
| [01:06.989] | I found refuge in the kitchen |
| [01:11.179] | Discussing postwar US literature |
| [01:16.539] | With a girl whose upper arm read " fiction " |
| [01:20.199] | Like it might have been typewritten |
| [01:50.39] | I asked her its significance |
| [01:51.409] | She said she sometimes took reminding |
| [01:55.749] | What she wanted to be doing |
| [01:58.979] | Whether reading it or writing |
| [02:04.529] | I admitted admiration |
| [02:06.349] | For both typeface and intent |
| [02:13.989] | And said more softly sotto voce |
| [02:18.59] | I knew too well what she meant |
| [02:22.909] | She just smiled |
| [02:24.359] | And in a while she went |
| [02:32.109] | For a time I forgot this ever took place |
| [02:38.829] | She left her bottle on the bookcase |
| [03:33.769] | So though I leave you little option |
| [03:36.199] | But to take me at my word |
| [03:40.389] | I assure you, dearest listener |
| [03:42.529] | That it happened as you ' ve heard |
| [03:48.759] | A beer left on a bookshelf |
| [03:54.509] | At a bygone barbecue |
| [03:57.369] | By a girl from Kansas City |
| [03:59.449] | With my favourite tattoo |
| [04:02.89] | Oh why would I lie to you? |
| [04:14.479] | Oh why would I lie to you? |
| [04:23.799] | Oh why would I lie? |
| ti: Fiction | |
| ar: the Lucksmiths | |
| [00:01.650] | Written down here, gentle reader |
| [00:03.60] | It seems too good to be true |
| [00:09.180] | But there ' s a girl in Kansas City |
| [00:13.390] | With my favourite tattoo |
| [00:15.950] | Oh why would I lie to you? |
| [00:45.539] | This was in another century |
| [00:48.299] | Somewhere near the summer ' s end |
| [00:53.109] | The fahrenheit was frightening |
| [00:56.769] | I was awake the whole weekend |
| [01:00.779] | Invited to a barbecue |
| [01:06.989] | I found refuge in the kitchen |
| [01:11.179] | Discussing postwar US literature |
| [01:16.539] | With a girl whose upper arm read " fiction " |
| [01:20.199] | Like it might have been typewritten |
| [01:50.39] | I asked her its significance |
| [01:51.409] | She said she sometimes took reminding |
| [01:55.749] | What she wanted to be doing |
| [01:58.979] | Whether reading it or writing |
| [02:04.529] | I admitted admiration |
| [02:06.349] | For both typeface and intent |
| [02:13.989] | And said more softly sotto voce |
| [02:18.59] | I knew too well what she meant |
| [02:22.909] | She just smiled |
| [02:24.359] | And in a while she went |
| [02:32.109] | For a time I forgot this ever took place |
| [02:38.829] | She left her bottle on the bookcase |
| [03:33.769] | So though I leave you little option |
| [03:36.199] | But to take me at my word |
| [03:40.389] | I assure you, dearest listener |
| [03:42.529] | That it happened as you ' ve heard |
| [03:48.759] | A beer left on a bookshelf |
| [03:54.509] | At a bygone barbecue |
| [03:57.369] | By a girl from Kansas City |
| [03:59.449] | With my favourite tattoo |
| [04:02.89] | Oh why would I lie to you? |
| [04:14.479] | Oh why would I lie to you? |
| [04:23.799] | Oh why would I lie? |