Liar, liar, pants on fire.

It seems ok now
That your heads halfway in the ground
I mean, your head's fucked up
And your bother to turn it around
Your buried in your lies
That you can't even comply
There's no synonym
for what you're in

So your mom's a millionaire?
And your dad's in a wheelchair?
That's quite interesting
You always keep me guessing
Whats the next story you'd like to tell?

So your sister was in broadway?
OhmyGod, I don't even know what to say
But I'm not choked up like you always get
When you forget what you said
And the lies backfire on you