| Liar, liar! |
| Oh, you don't ever tell the truth!
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| Liar, liar! |
| Can't nobody see you're fireproof?
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| Follow you to dust
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| Leaving footprints on the clouds as we're walking home
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| Iron hearts all turn to rust
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| By tears and the daze on the diamond street
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| Kiss these apocalypse
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| Chasing shadows, living dreams that don't exist anymore
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| We need to find a way
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| Well, we are who we are, and we're all going under
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| We're the past, we're the last, and will last until we're under
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| Liar, liar! |
| Oh, you don't ever tell the truth!
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| Liar, liar! |
| Can't nobody see you're fireproof?
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| All closed, and in your head
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| Counting heartbeats till the feeling's good and gone
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| On a dark path in a rush
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| Sky clears all the rain over everything
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| Hear these apocalypse
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| Where the whispers and the sand and the sun eclipse forevermore
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| We need to find a way
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| Well, we are who we are, and we're all going under
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| We're the past, we're the last, and will last until we're under
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| Liar, liar! |
| Oh, you don't ever tell the truth!
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| Liar, liar! |
| Can't nobody see you're fireproof?
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| People talking but I can't hear them, no!
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| I just sit there and watch them come and go
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| There might be something underneath it all
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| But at least I'll find what I'll find out in the end
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| At least I'll find what I'll find out in the end |