Empty prayers falling out your mouth
Jesus said it better and He didn't have to shout
Maybe if you change it you can get your way
Just rearrange it and you can get paid

A little more money comes in every day
Faith and five dollars goes a long way
Look at your pockets filled up with gold
But what's in your heart is making you cold

Chorus
Sick of all your lies
It's who you are
We see through your disguise
None of your dreams come true
It's time you know
You can't sell the truth

All that I see when you start to cry
Is the rock on your finger and gleam in your eye
Your sad story is making me sick
So change the channel cause it's getting thick

Blind accusations are all you can say
But you'll say anything as long as you're paid
Look for their weakness you feed on their
need
but behind your eyes is nothing but greed

Bridge
You party and dine with the fattest of swine,
But your stink can't hide behind closed doors,
Get your hands off my face, I won't shudder and shake
What you're selling, I won't buy anymore
Why do you lie to make me love you'
Is it your insecurity'
Have fun with your selfish ways and misguided thoughts
Cause you will always be... liar


Written by Fireflight / David Pelsue / Skidd Mills