You always come home late, but I know where youve been.   Hard to deny it when you smell so much like sin.   The lies I realize when I check your pager   And now I know the price of angels in cages.      I see it in your face.   Stop trying to explain.   Just so much I can take of your truth crashing down.      Why dont you lie to me?   Why dont you just lie to me?   Why dont you lie to me?   So I can think that you are worth it.      Dont seem so shocked to see I figured it out.   Its just that often, your motive calls the house.   I can still smell him, the smell of his liquor.   Cant tell youre sorry, I know you think youre sorry.      You keep on talking, but I dont want to hear it.   What do you tell him, do you tell him you feel it?   This time I mean it, I really, really mean it.   I want you to lie to me. I need you to lie to me.      Why cant, Why cant, Why cant,   Why cant you lie to me