baby the ti me i s ri ght
to tell i t all li ke i t i s
and now that i feel godli ke
there is nothi ng that can not be ki ssed
the name of a lonely soul
i s scratched i nto my brai n
he thought he was ki ng creole
unti l he found out
ti ll he found out
he si ts up on a throne
he li ves a sleazy li e
but hes all alone agai n, agai n
i can see a li ar
si tti ng by the fi re
trouble i n hi s heart
laughi ng at the thought
comi ng as he goes
i nto overdose
i wonder what he feels to me
baby the ti me i s ri ght
to tell i t all li ke i t i s
and now that i feel godli ke
there is nothi ng that can not be ki ssed
he si ts up on a throne
he li ves a sleazy li e
but hes all alone agai n, agai n
i can see a li ar
si tti ng by the fi re
trouble i n hi s heart
hes laughi ng at the thought
comi ng as he goes
i nto overdose
i wonder what he feels to me
baby you are a li ar
si tti ng by the fi re
trouble i n your heart
you are laughi ng at the thought
yeah, baby you are a li ar
si tti ng by the fi re
trouble i n your heart
you are laughi ng at the thought
comi ng as you go
i nto overdose
i wonder what you thi nk of me
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