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liam st. john - old persian rug - stripped back lyrics

[verse 1]
i sit in front of her family and mine
on the chair that’s taking my life
they say here’s your chance to apologize
i released my tongue and looked them in the eyes

[verse 2]
well, she spun her web prettier than charlottes
gifted in gabbing just like that old pig
she had me convinced i was her only darling
i even committed her deadliest sins
she shot from the hip with speed and precision
quicker than hickok’s gun

[chorus]
yeah, shе was the queen of the art of decеption
she painted the starry night
with her gold+forked flowing tongue
and i caught her a+lying like an old persian rug
so i pumped her guts full of four burning lead slugs

[verse 4]
well, she had a way with her sharp sheering words
like van gogh did with his brush
she’d paint them and frame them in such a way
that i’d question what’s real and i’d get a good rush
she sunk in them words like oil on the canvas
they’d whirl like the wind, they’d burn like the sun
[chorus]
yeah, she was the queen of the art of deception
she painted the starry night
with her gold+forked flowing tongue
well, i caught her a+lying like an old persian rug
and i pumped her guts full of four burning lead slugs

- liam st john lyrics

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