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See it on your face, mythomaniac haze

Do you still know what's fake?

I've been called naive, my mind's in disarray

But I can smell your decay

Ten fingers on my hands and two hands on the gun

Keep lying through your teeth, you're gonna lose them

And you can hide it, but I know your mind

And honestly, I'm not sorry, you've run out of time

Five, four, three, two, one more lie to my face

I don't trust any one of the million words you say

I used to count your lies, now I'm giving up

Five, four, three, two, you lose, you lose, you lose someone

(Five, four, three, two)

Watching perjury dripping off your tongue

You must think I'm mad dumb

To think I couldn't see through every lie you've spread

But I got a, I got a sixth sense

And you can hide it, but I know your mind

And honestly, I'm not sorry, you've run out of time

Five, four, three, two, one more lie to my face

I don't trust any one of the million words you say

I used to count your lies, now I'm giving up

Five, four, three, two, you lose, you lose, you lose someone

All I hear is blah-blah-blah-blah-blah

Covering my ears, oh, blah-blah-blah-blah-blah

All I hear is blah-blah-blah-blah-blah

I've got no time for you

I've got no time

Five, four, three, two, one more lie to my face

I don't trust any one of the million words you say

I used to count your lies, now I'm giving up

Five, four, three, two, you lose, you lose, you lose someone