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Dressed up in leather and silver studs

His charming grin fools everyone

And when he walks a crooked mile

Against all truth he smiles

I know your every move, buddy, I've got you cornered

Obsessive lies won't spare you

The need for hurtful truth

Pathological liar, I see you

So wave your flag

And sail away

For all your lies

Won't keep you safe

Forever scared to face yourself

Your charismatic outer shell

So soon will fall upon itself

One day you'll need not hide

You can't escape me buddy, Don't you know I'm you?

Obsessive lies won't spare you

The sting of painful truth

Pathological Liar, I know you

The truth, seeping through the cracks

Comes to tell a tale

Truth, bleeding out your tongue

The truth

Bashing in your brains

The truth

I'll snatch it from your tongue