Lyrics Smoking Popes

Smoking Popes

No Time For Your Lies

It's not evil

But it's pretty bad

Don't sell your love

It's not totally unheard of

But it's not something

You'd want your dad to get word of

No time for your lies

My little sparrow

Without a home

Don't fly tonight

I can tell by that look in you eye

And the bruise on your thigh

You're not really a registered nurse

No time for your lies