Compositor: Ray Weston
Tell me one thing, tell them another
On and on and over so I know you don't remember
Fly from your mouth every time it opens
Liar, liar
Almost white enough to make me sway
Precious time smoothing all the edges
Make me feel important when you slap me in the face
Fall from your mouth wrap around my ankle
Liar, liar
All your every time
All your everything
All your everywhere
All you are is wrong
Make me sway, Make me sway
Talk your nonsense a little stronger
Afraid of feeling human build it high around
Shoot from your mouth let me see your forest
Blackened root twisting tongue
Almost white enough to make me sway
You can't see your eyes will never open
Paying off a debt for something overheard
There is no end for what's begun
Choking root slipping tongue