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You won't be next I'm telling ya |
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Might not die by twenty seven, yeah |
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Forsake your brothers |
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Give up on your lovers |
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To get the things you think you need. |
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Sweet Talkin' Liar |
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Is your world on fire? |
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You can put it out if |
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You just don't own to it |
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Well, this cafe was your second home |
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You've got no choice but to be alone |
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You made a fool of your own damn self |
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Now you're out with lies to tell |
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Sweet Talkin' Liar |
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Is your world on fire? |
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You can put it out if |
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You just don't own to it |
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Now you drink your whiskey |
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And take your pills |
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And call up sin- |
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Say you love her still |
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But she won't answer |
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You won't get the point |
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Sweet Talkin' Liar |
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Is your world on fire? |
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You can put it out if |
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You just don't own to it |
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Well, I'm not a sinner |
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Don't wish you well |
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But I can't reward |
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The lies that you tell |
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You're a bully and a cheating man |
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You could be a healer |
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And you'll be telling yourself your songs |
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Sweet Talkin' Liar |
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Is your world on fire? |
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You can put it out if |
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You just don't own to it |
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Sweet Talkin' Liar- just go. |
