If I was inordinately different Than what you say I'd lie, I would lie If you could release me now You know that I won't hesistate To lie, I would lie
Bring it on, make it right Bring it out, to the light Pick me up, satellite If it's wrong, make it right
If I lied and told you that You're difficult or hard to take I'd lie, I'd still lie If you tried to please me now You know that I won't remonstrate But lie, I would lie
Bring it on, make it right Bring it out, to the light Pick me up, satellite If it's wrong, make it right
We like quiet nights on the island Weave battered stars round our heads We can reach new heights in this silence We're dragged slowly towards the edge
Bring it on, make it right Bring it out, to the light Pick me up, satellite If it's wrong, make it right
Bring it on, make it right Bring it out, to the light Pick me up, satellite If it's wrong, make it right
If I was inordinately different
Compositores: Ian Thomas Ball, Paul Blackburn, Thomas William Gray (Thomas Gray), Benjamin Joseph Ottewell (Ben Ottewell), Oliver James Peacock (Oliver Peacock) ECAD: Obra #20461298