Deny Everything
Dancehall-pop song with a laid-back 95 BPM groove: a rubbery bass line, keys and guitar licks, with a deep baritone deejay trading lines with a smooth tenor singer. Comic and cheeky, sung in English, about a buddy's advice after getting caught sneaking out late: just deny everything.
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So you tripped the alarm on the kitchen floorAnd your boots are sitting by the patio doorYour wife is standing there with a heavy glareChecking the time with a "how could you dare"Listen close kid, I’m the king of the jamI’ve got the perfect plan for a man in a slamStick to the script, don’t you blink an eyeI’m gonna teach you how to bake that lieJust deny it, deny itIf she saw you, she didn'tJust deny it, deny itYou were sleeping, you weren'tLook her in the face with a puzzled stareTell her you’ve been sitting in that easy chairJust deny itJust deny itBut my jacket is soaked and I smell like a pubI’ve got glitter on my collar from the uptown clubThe neighbors saw me swinging from the garden gateIt’s three in the morning, man, I’m way too lateShe’s got a video doorbell, she’s got the receiptsI’m dead in the water, I’m cold in the sheetsGive me something better than a shake of the headBefore she kicks me out and I lose my bedJust deny it, deny itIf she saw you, she didn'tJust deny it, deny itYou were sleeping, you weren'tLook her in the face with a puzzled stareTell her you’ve been sitting in that easy chairJust deny itJust deny itThat wasn't you on the camera feedThat was a glitch, a digital greedThe smell of the beer? That’s a new cologneThe glitter on the neck? Man, you’re not aloneIt’s a trick of the light, a hole in the skyBelieve your own mouth when you start to flyIf you admit it once, then the game is doneBut if you hold the line, then you’ve already wonJust deny it, deny itIf she saw you, she didn'tJust deny it, deny itYou were sleeping, you weren'tLook her in the face with a puzzled stareTell her you’ve been sitting in that easy chairJust deny itJust deny it
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