I don't wanna lie anymore So don't make me Don't make me lie I don't wanna cry anymore So don't make me Don't make me cry Don't make you cry Who? Me? You forgot my name is Smiley I never lie not likely That ain't my style I'm bright, see? Maybe I sugarcoat truth sometimes That ain't the same as untruthful lies I do not get where you're coming from Mai Sure you been hurt but that wasn't by me I've got respect Wear my heart on my sleeve Keep me in check But don't check up on me I do not care what has happened before This is right now what's the history for Just because all of your exes are rude Doesn't mean I'm gonna be like that too Start as you mean to go on The dickheads are gone It's about time you move on I just don't wanna rap my tears boy So don't make me cry I don't wanna lie anymore So don't make me Don't make me lie I don't wanna cry anymore So don't make me Don't make me cry Don't make you mad? Can't guarantee that Fighting is part of the struggle to win What you get back is from what you put in I'll give 100% to this thing If you knew me we could end all this chat End of the song, end of my rap End up somewhere that is better than this You're doing my nut in we ain't even kissed Haven't had sex haven't got lit Haven't done enough to warrant all this It takes some courage to forage for bliss Quit making demands that don't yet exists Tiresome times I'm tired of talk I was flying high Now I'm struggling to walk Spilling my thoughts all out of sorts I can't relate to whatever you've caught I just don't wanna lose my freedom Don't bother my flight I don't wanna lie anymore So don't make me Don't make me lie I don't wanna cry anymore So don't make me Don't make me cry Don't make me cry History, schmistery Suckery, fuckery Live in the now so the past cannot fuck with me Desperately, distantly giving it up to me Wistfully wondering why have you stuck with me Premature thoughts A blemish of sorts I skip to the end of this immature talk Dragging the baggage right up to the porch The damage is done Try and have fun Would it help if I told you you had a nice bum Probably not What else have I got? I do not know what to say to this lot I know you've been hurt But that wasn't my fault Your chorus to me is the type of assault I cannot cope with this negative talk How can we float with that anchor of thoughts Lighten up Love is a hell of a force Don't bother my flight Don't bother my flight