Liar, liar, pants on fire
And the pills go down and get you higher
Baby bottle‘s burning, motherfucker
And the mother hates him like the daughter
Only god and maker gripping tighter
Saying you will burn in hell, they say
You will burn in hell
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Liar, liar, stop yourself from catching
Fire, fire, gotta make a
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Liar, liar, house of fire
And the glass tastes nasty chewing fat about
Your dummy hurts you, you motherfucker
No they never loved you
But they touched you with the hand of god
He‘s gripping tighter
Saying you will burn in hell, they say
You will burn in hell
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Liar, liar, stop yourself from catching
Fire, fire, gotta make a
Liar, liar, you fucking liar
You‘re gonna burn in hell
You‘re gonna burn in hell
Hell, hell, hell
You will burn in hell, they say
You will burn in hell
Fucking liar
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Liar, liar, stop yourself from catching
Fire, fire, gotta make a
Liar, liar, you fucking liar
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Liar, liar, stop yourself from catching
Fire, fire, gotta make a
Liar, liar, you fucking liar
You fucking liar
Liar, liar, you fucking liar
Liar, liar, you fucking liar
Liar, liar, you fucking liar
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Hanging from a telephone wire