Le Petite1st VERSE: Love ain't your forte It's a game you love to play, and you'll lose just to win. Friend, from your lips it's a lie A candy apple disguise to be used as a weapon, again and again, well... 1st PRE CHORUS: We should have seen it coming Tales from your sordid past No one here can ever last Sympathy masquerades Stories from pawns you played. 1st CHORUS: Walking tall with tiny feet Arrogant like the police Monsieur Le Petite. 2nd VERSE: We'd rise (to) clean rusted junk in the back yard Planted a garden with eager hearts while you peruse in a salt lake. Fake, your scheming ways you can't hide She gave you get out and goodbye, so you big us the same Vindictive and vein and oh too short to feel the shame. 2nd CHORUS: Walking tall with tiny feet Arrogant like the police yet, ignorant with a pretence I regret the day I met Monsieur Le Petite. (GUITAR SOLO) 2nd PRE CHORUS: Yeah, sure... We should have seen it coming Tales of your sordid past No one here can ever last Sympathy masquerades People like pawns you played, all while 3rd CHORUS: Walking tall with tiny feet Arrogant like the police yet, ignorant as a preteen Sure to make you regret the day you meet Monsieur Le Petite. Lyrics & Music Written by David P Durrant Copyright Durrantula Publishing ASCAP |