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I Can See A LiarBaby the time is right to tell it all like it isAnd now that I feel god like there's nothing that can't be kissed The name of a lonely soul is scratched into my brain He thought he was king creole Until he found out, until he found out He sits upon a throne He lives a sleazy lie But he's all alone again, again I can see a liar, sitting by the fire Trouble in his heart, laughing at the thought Coming as he goes into overdose I wonder what he thinks of me? |