| Liar, oh, liar, won’t you tell me something true?
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| It feels so good to say that I’m done with you
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| It’s come time for you to see a consequence of treasury
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| When choice is just (?)
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| (The premise is trying to shatter me)
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| You’re making me regret the days I gave you (?)
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| But in the end the truth will show you regret the words you say
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| The words you say
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| You’ve been making me believe
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| There’s nothing you’ve done wrong
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| But truth be told, my friend
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| I knew all along
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| Liar, oh, liar, won’t you tell me something true?
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| It feels so good to say that I’m done with you
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| You can try to lie, but if you leave you’re a wild design
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| You can run and hide, whatever you want
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| I already know your kind
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| You can try to lie, but if you leave you’re a wild design
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| You can run and hide, whatever you want
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| I already know your kind
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| It’s coming time for you to see a consequence of treasury
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| When choice is just (?)
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| (The premise is trying to shatter me)
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| You’re making me regret the days I gave you (?)
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| But in the end the truth will show you regret the words you say |
| You’ve been making me believe the words you say |