This "Truth"
For years upon years they tell us this "truth"
That ladies are nice and ladies are sweet
We mustn't tell lies
We must be discreet
Ladies are nice and ladies are sweet
Or so say the men too quick on their feet
We must be discret
Don't get it twisted
Or so say the men too quick on their feet
It's only a compliment
Don't get it twisted
We put on fake smiles abd pretend all is fine
It's only a compliment
We mustn't tell lies
So we put on fake smiles and pretend all is fine
For years upon years they tell us these lies
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