Lip Service Lyrics
| Song | Lip Service |
| Artist | Wet Wet Wet |
| Album | Step By Step The Greatest Hits |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Written：Graeme Clark/Tommy Cunningham/Neil Mitchell | |
| Ain't got enough, so I go out and get some more | |
| It got so bad it nearly left me lying on the floor | |
| I start to thinking that it's wearing on my soul | |
| But I got to get it better tonight | |
| You know raindrops keep fallin’ on my windowpane | |
| They make my company | |
| Now I can hear them knocking on my door | |
| Now should I let them in? | |
| When I look at the faces baby | |
| You see how the other half dies, yeah | |
| When I look at the faces baby | |
| I've got to, got to, got to | |
| Let them come on in | |
| Your lip service getting | |
| Right out of order | |
| Better keep looking | |
| Or she'll blow my cover | |
| She'll get caught by Big Sister Midnight | |
| I will only tell you stories | |
| You will only tell me lies | |
| I get the picture cause you never got it sold | |
| I get it handed back, it turns into a tray of gold | |
| I'm just a victim of the promises you told | |
| And I count the cost of living tonight | |
| You gotta bottle the past and number the label (number the label) | |
| You gotta drink to the future, girl and ready and able | |
| Get a grip with a new fixation (fixation) | |
| And take them all and let them all in (should I let them in) | |
| When I look at the faces baby | |
| You see how the other half dies, yeah | |
| When I look at the faces baby | |
| I've got to, got to, got to | |
| Let them come on in | |
| Your lip service getting | |
| Right out of order | |
| Better keep looking | |
| Or she'll blow my cover | |
| She'll get caught by Big Sister Midnight | |
| I will only tell you stories | |
| You will only tell me lies | |
| Ooooh, ooooh, should I let them in | |
| Should I let them all, | |
| Let them all come in | |
| Should I let them all come in, yeah hey | |
| Should I let them all, | |
| Let them all come in | |
| Should I let them all come in | |
| Should I let them all come in | |
| Your lip service getting | |
| Right out of order | |
| Better keep looking | |
| Or she'll blow my cover | |
| She'll get caught by Big Sister Midnight | |
| I will only tell you stories | |
| You will only tell me lies | |
| Your lip service getting | |
| Right out of order | |
| Better keep looking | |
| Or she'll blow my cover | |
| She'll get caught by Big Sister Midnight | |
| I will only tell you stories | |
| You will only tell me Lies |
| Written: Graeme Clark Tommy Cunningham Neil Mitchell | |
| Ain' t got enough, so I go out and get some more | |
| It got so bad it nearly left me lying on the floor | |
| I start to thinking that it' s wearing on my soul | |
| But I got to get it better tonight | |
| You know raindrops keep fallin' on my windowpane | |
| They make my company | |
| Now I can hear them knocking on my door | |
| Now should I let them in? | |
| When I look at the faces baby | |
| You see how the other half dies, yeah | |
| When I look at the faces baby | |
| I' ve got to, got to, got to | |
| Let them come on in | |
| Your lip service getting | |
| Right out of order | |
| Better keep looking | |
| Or she' ll blow my cover | |
| She' ll get caught by Big Sister Midnight | |
| I will only tell you stories | |
| You will only tell me lies | |
| I get the picture cause you never got it sold | |
| I get it handed back, it turns into a tray of gold | |
| I' m just a victim of the promises you told | |
| And I count the cost of living tonight | |
| You gotta bottle the past and number the label number the label | |
| You gotta drink to the future, girl and ready and able | |
| Get a grip with a new fixation fixation | |
| And take them all and let them all in should I let them in | |
| When I look at the faces baby | |
| You see how the other half dies, yeah | |
| When I look at the faces baby | |
| I' ve got to, got to, got to | |
| Let them come on in | |
| Your lip service getting | |
| Right out of order | |
| Better keep looking | |
| Or she' ll blow my cover | |
| She' ll get caught by Big Sister Midnight | |
| I will only tell you stories | |
| You will only tell me lies | |
| Ooooh, ooooh, should I let them in | |
| Should I let them all, | |
| Let them all come in | |
| Should I let them all come in, yeah hey | |
| Should I let them all, | |
| Let them all come in | |
| Should I let them all come in | |
| Should I let them all come in | |
| Your lip service getting | |
| Right out of order | |
| Better keep looking | |
| Or she' ll blow my cover | |
| She' ll get caught by Big Sister Midnight | |
| I will only tell you stories | |
| You will only tell me lies | |
| Your lip service getting | |
| Right out of order | |
| Better keep looking | |
| Or she' ll blow my cover | |
| She' ll get caught by Big Sister Midnight | |
| I will only tell you stories | |
| You will only tell me Lies |
| Written: Graeme Clark Tommy Cunningham Neil Mitchell | |
| Ain' t got enough, so I go out and get some more | |
| It got so bad it nearly left me lying on the floor | |
| I start to thinking that it' s wearing on my soul | |
| But I got to get it better tonight | |
| You know raindrops keep fallin' on my windowpane | |
| They make my company | |
| Now I can hear them knocking on my door | |
| Now should I let them in? | |
| When I look at the faces baby | |
| You see how the other half dies, yeah | |
| When I look at the faces baby | |
| I' ve got to, got to, got to | |
| Let them come on in | |
| Your lip service getting | |
| Right out of order | |
| Better keep looking | |
| Or she' ll blow my cover | |
| She' ll get caught by Big Sister Midnight | |
| I will only tell you stories | |
| You will only tell me lies | |
| I get the picture cause you never got it sold | |
| I get it handed back, it turns into a tray of gold | |
| I' m just a victim of the promises you told | |
| And I count the cost of living tonight | |
| You gotta bottle the past and number the label number the label | |
| You gotta drink to the future, girl and ready and able | |
| Get a grip with a new fixation fixation | |
| And take them all and let them all in should I let them in | |
| When I look at the faces baby | |
| You see how the other half dies, yeah | |
| When I look at the faces baby | |
| I' ve got to, got to, got to | |
| Let them come on in | |
| Your lip service getting | |
| Right out of order | |
| Better keep looking | |
| Or she' ll blow my cover | |
| She' ll get caught by Big Sister Midnight | |
| I will only tell you stories | |
| You will only tell me lies | |
| Ooooh, ooooh, should I let them in | |
| Should I let them all, | |
| Let them all come in | |
| Should I let them all come in, yeah hey | |
| Should I let them all, | |
| Let them all come in | |
| Should I let them all come in | |
| Should I let them all come in | |
| Your lip service getting | |
| Right out of order | |
| Better keep looking | |
| Or she' ll blow my cover | |
| She' ll get caught by Big Sister Midnight | |
| I will only tell you stories | |
| You will only tell me lies | |
| Your lip service getting | |
| Right out of order | |
| Better keep looking | |
| Or she' ll blow my cover | |
| She' ll get caught by Big Sister Midnight | |
| I will only tell you stories | |
| You will only tell me Lies |
YouTube Results (More on YouTube)