Liar!

Liar, liar, pants on fire
And the pills go down and get you higher
Baby bottle's burning, motherfucker
And the mother hates him like the daughter
Lonely God and maker, gripping tighter
Saying you will burn in hell, they say
You will burn in hell

Liar, liar, pants on fire
Liar, liar, stop your soul from catching
Fire, fire, God and maker
Liar, liar, pants on fire

Liar, liar, house on fire
And the glass tastes messy, chew it louder
Bet your tummy hurts you, you motherfucker
Mother never loved you, father touched you
With the hand of God, he's gripping tighter
Saying you will burn in hell, they say (Burn in hell!)
You will burn in hell

Liar, liar, pants on fire
Liar, liar, stop your soul from catching
Fire, fire, God and maker
Liar, liar, you fucking liar!

Hahaha! Hahaha!
You're gonna burn in hell!
You're gonna burn in hell!
Hell! Hell! Hell! Hell! Hell! Hell!
You will burn in hell, they say
You will burn in hell (Fucking liar!)

Liar, liar, pants on fire
Liar, liar, stop your soul from catching
Fire, fire, God and maker
Liar, liar, you fucking liar
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Liar, liar, stop your soul from catching
Fire, fire, God and maker
Liar, liar, you fucking liar

You Fucking Liar!
Liar, liar! (You fucking liar!)
Liar, liar! (You fucking liar!)
Liar, liar! (You fucking liar!)
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Hanging from a telephone wire

You're dead but the world keeps spinning
Take a spin through the world you left
It's getting dark a little too early
Are you missing the dearly bereft?

Taking flight and you could be here tomorrow
Taking flight, well, you could get here tonight
I'm gonna fly on down for the last stop to this town
What?
I'm gonna fly on down then fly away
Well, alright

Get down

Takin' a spin through the neighborhood
The neighbors scream, "Whatchya talkin' bout?"
Cause they don't know how to let you in
And I can't let you out

What if I was not your only friend in this world
Can you take me where you're going if you're never coming back?

I'm gonna fly on down for the last stop to this town
I'm gonna fly on down then fly away on my way

Get down

Why don't we take a ride away up high through the neighborhood
Up over the billboards and the factories and smoke

I'm gonna fly on down for the last stop to this town
Yeah
I'm gonna fly on down then fly away on my way
Fly away
Get down

Kickin' it out! (Out, out, out)

Your dream vacation
Is my hostage refuge
A work in progress
You bleed just like you puke while running a mile
I beg to differ
Make me an offer
Warm summer rain
You bleed just like you puke while running a mile
(Running a mile)

Hey, are you okay?
You look pretty low
Very handsome awkward
Do you feel okay?
You look pretty low
Very handsome awkward


Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
Yeah! Yeah! Handsome awkward

Your market value
Your resurrection (Your resurrection)
Your shallow concept
Help yourself, I hope you choke and you die
I know you meant it
Nice fucking disguise, so hollow
Embrace the burn
You bleed just like you puke while running a mile

Hey, are you okay? (Okay?)
You look pretty low
Very handsome awkward
Do you feel okay? (Okay?)
You look pretty low
Very handsome awkward

You look pretty low
You look pretty low

Your dream vacation
Is my hostage refuge
A work in progress
You bleed just like you puke while running a mile
I beg to differ
Make me an offer
Warm summer rain
You bleed just like you puke while running a mile

Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
Yeah! Yeah! Handsome awkward

Hey, are you okay? (Okay?)
You look pretty low
Very handsome awkward
Do you feel okay? (Okay?)
You look pretty low
Very handsome awkward
Hey, are you okay? (Okay?)
You look pretty low, pretty low, pretty low
Pretty handsome awkward
Do you feel okay?
You look pretty low, pretty low, pretty low
(Handsome awkward)
Pretty handsome awkward!

Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
Kickin' it out (Yeah! Yeah!)
Out (Yeah! Yeah!)
Kickin' it out (Yeah! Yeah!)
(Yeah!) Yeah, kick this out
Kickin' it out!