Tekster:
Liars The Mr You Re On Fire Mr

you're dead We are trapped, make it violent The most bright, I'm assuming Love the smell of your bath (Back) Sci-Fi Half-Time Mr. you're on fire Mr

you might as well be walkin' on the sun You might as well be walkin' on the sun You might as well be walkin' on the sun You might as well be walkin' on

You say, you say, you say that you have 'em I say that you're a liar Sweet dreams, sweet dreams Go on, go on, go on, go on and dream Your house is on

Keep it movin' movin', keep it goin' goin' (Bring it live from the L.A.C., Mr. X to the Z) Liar liar, pants on fire, I won't stop rockin' 'til I retire

Oh, to be the fire, I am just a man Oh, to walk the wire, believing that I can Reach on down you're throat to tear it out Find out what the inside's all

soul on trial 'cause you lost it all to a tiny vial Look in the mirror when you tell me whose insane, who? Dirty king, dirty king, now you're strapped

're talking about the state of the art Mr Grover 'n' Mr Gillian You musta made a million The night that Frank Zappa caught on fire Could you tell us

when my jewels dangles Could see stars, like the Bangles When you approach me, adress me as Mr. like Bojangles Death Decepticon, bad intentions when we reppin on Microphones, step in the set and start flexin on

because you got the boot You're out on the streets (Looking good, absolutely) And you know deep down in you heart that that ain't right (Come on, come on) And, oh, you