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?