I can see a liar

Baby the time is right to tell it all like it is and now that I feel God like there's nothing that can't be kissed the name of a lonely soul is scratched into my brain He thought he was a king creole until He found out, until He found out He sits upon a throne He lives a sleazy lie But He's all alone again, again I can see a liar, sitting by the fire trouble in his heart, laughing at the thought coming as he goes into overdose I wonder what He thinks of me?