You Ain't Foolin' Me - Lindi Ortega

You walk away

You think I can’t hear a thing you say

Why don’t you say it to my face?

Why can’t you just be real?

My dear friend

Why must you insist we pretend

That you don’t wish that I was dead?

I know that’s how you feel

You’re a lion, but you dress up like a sheep

And you think you’re foolin' me, but you ain’t foolin' me

You’re a sinner, but you’re actin' like a saint

And you think you’re foolin me, but you ain’t

You attack

You twist the knife into my back

Where you hold me close and whisper that

I mean the world to you

I’ve since learned

Of all of the bridges that you’ve burned

All of the friends that drop like birds

When you take aim and shoot

You’re a lion, but you dressed up like a sheet

And you think you’re foolin' me, but you ain’t foolin' me

You’re a sinner, but you’re actin' like a saint

Oh, you think you’re foolin me, but you ain’t

You’re a lion, but you dressed up like a sheet

And you think you’re foolin' me, but you ain’t foolin' me

You’re a sinner, but you’re actin' like a saint

Oh, you think you’re foolin me, but you ain’t

Oh, you think you’re foolin me, but you ain’t