changing wind,
or grass blades bending in the breeze;
are kisses from your icy lips,
they left my beating heart to freeze.
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Each broken heart will take you higher.
Your charm will work its way into men,
with a fleeting smile,
ever so beguiling.
Words twisted into creepy lies,
they're poison in my veins,
ever so haunting.
Liar, liar, pants on fire
You're the cold-hearted killer.
You think i don't know your pretty moves,
I may be blind but i'm not a fool;
I thought i knew you but i was wrong,
I was just one of your many tools.
Liar, liar, your soul's on fire
You only live for your own desire.
Like shifting shadows,
changing wind,
That's what you are in everything;
A liar who takes whatever she wants,
leaving nothing.
"Liar, liar" by E.Y
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