never fall for the fake face

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    LIAR, LIAR PANTS ON FIRE by Edwina Reizer

    Liar, liar we see the fire
    coming from your mouth each day.
    The fire that burns the truth
    as we struggle along our way,

    the fire that inflames the heart of those
    that are tired of the words you speak.
    So many deceptions that come our way
    day after day, week after week.

    Liar, liar, pants on fire
    what will it take to see you on a burning pyre?
    Never a trustworthy thought do you keep.
    How can you close your eyes and sleep?
    It has become your way of living.
    You say nothing that's worth forgiving.

    For you're a liar, liar
     with your pants on fire.