Night falls and I'm alone
Skin, yeah, chilled me to the bone
You turned and you ran, oh yeah
Oh, slipped right from my hand
Hey, blue on black, tears on a river
Push on a shove, it don't mean much
Joker on jack, match on a fire
Cold on ice, it's a dead man's touch
Whisper on a scream
Doesn't change a thing
Don't bring you back
Blue on black, oh yeah, blue on black
Blind, oh, now I see
Truth, lies, and in between
Wrong can't be undone
Oh, slipped from the tip of your tongue
Hey, blue on black, tears on a river
Push on a shove, it don't mean much
Joker on jack, match on a fire
Cold on ice, it's a dead man's touch
Whisper on a scream
Doesn't change a thing
Doesn't bring you back, yeah
Blue on black, oh blue on black, oh yeah
Blue on black, tears on a river
Push on a shove, it don't mean much
Joker on jack, match on a fire
Cold on ice, it's a dead man's touch
Whisper on a scream
Doesn't change a thing
Don't bring you back
Blue on black, oh yeah, blue on black
Hey, blue on black, tears on a river
Push on a shove, it don't mean much
Joker on jack, match on a fire
And cold on ice, it's a dead man's touch
Whisper on a scream
Doesn't change a thing
Doesn't bring you back
Blue on black, oh, blue on black
Oh, blue on black
Oh, blue on black
bj's Unoriginal Thoughts LLC
(Not NECESSARILY The Voice Of Reason)
NO HATE
Wednesday, June 3, 2026
Doesn't Change A Thing
Go Ahead And Lie To Me
Lie to me and tell me everything is all right
Lie to me and tell me that you'll stay here tonight
Tell me that you'll never leave
Oh, and I'll just try to make believe
That everything, everything your telling me is true
Come on baby won't you just
Lie to me, go ahead and lie to me
Lie to me, it doesn't matter anymore
It could never be, the way it was before
If I can't hold on to you
Leave me somethin' I can hold onto
For just a little while won't you, won't you let me be
Oh, anyone can see
That you love him more than me
But right now baby let me pretend
That our love will never end
Lie to me, go ahead and lie to me
Oh Please, Mr. Banker
Mister Banker
Mister please, how much does money mean
Won't you reconsider mister
Won't you do this thing for me
Ain't got no house
Ain't got no car
All I got, Lord, is my guitar
But you can have that mister banker
Won't you bury my papa for me
Oh mister banker please
Listen to how that sound
I would not be here on my knees
But hey mister banker
It means so much to me
Oh won't you reconsider mister
Won't you do this thing for me
I told you mister
I ain't got no house
Ain't got no car
I got me a 1950 Les Paul guitar
Won't you take it mister banker
Won't you bury my papa for me
Oh mister banker please