drowning liar

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The lie life, it's all a fine line. Made up to impress the others. To believe you, but it's not gonna work,
all i thought in my head.
Swim through the lakes, to find were you were right.
Drowning, nothing was yours.
Titles, already say everything.
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I thought judge a book was such a myth. All stuck in my head, all stuck in my head. When i turn my back all i can see is you drowning them with lies.
Tell them it was your fault. You ate them and put them beside, so no one can shame it on you.
But the next second, you act so innocent, so innocent like a paper on orange juice sucking the pulp giving the taste.
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Shit! Shit! I bite my tongue and then drank it. And ate it, like the paper piece on my orange, like it's drowning. Pillow case so soft, why not your white lies? Lied, lied, lied. You liar drown them for a bitter taste of your lies
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I thought judge a book was such a myth. All stuck in my head, all stuck in my head. When i turn my back all i can see is you drowning them with lies.
Tell them it was your fault. You ate them and put them beside, so no one can shame it on you.
But the next second, you act so innocent, so innocent like a paper on orange juice sucking the pulp giving the taste.
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Are you happy? That you drowned yourself with all the lies of five. One was started, five ended from your mouth. Omg are you like a fourth pet on my desk? Is it so hard to express a true?
Did i ask enough questions? So it all came to your head? More questions? Is it enough?
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I thought judge a book was such a myth. All stuck in my head, all stuck in my head. When i turn my back all i can see is you drowning them with lies.
Tell them it was your fault. You ate them and put them beside, so no one can shame it on you.
But the next second, you act so innocent, so innocent like a paper on orange juice sucking the pulp giving the taste.
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Bite my lips, and my hips, to see how it hurts that people don't believe you.
You tool my little believe. Put it in a case, having a love language isn't solving it.
You liars thinking they are better. Won't do anything.
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I thought judge a book was such a myth. All stuck in my head, all stuck in my head. When i turn my back all i can see is you drowning them with lies.
Tell them it was your fault. You ate them and put them beside, so no one can shame it on you.
But the next second, you act so innocent, so innocent like a paper on orange juice sucking the pulp giving the taste.
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