Liar, Liar (Burn in Hell) — The Used

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 [3x]

Liar, liar, pants on fire Hanging from a telephone wire