Set on how we come to terms
No one listens
No one learns

Doors are locked
The witches are burned
Fresh face

Stale irony affords an audience that pays
To score
The climax kills they scream for more

Loved your speech
You're the flavor of the week
You're a lie, you're a lie

You're a liar take it all the way
The lights and masquerade
You're a lie, you're a lie

You're a liar all the same
These shoes fit
So does your mouth

So dress it up
And wear it out
They swoon

Suspending any doubt
Cause this is where the story ends
And yes they're

Drink what you spent
Doting, feeble, and content one time...
Really is a shame

Two times...
Written on your face
Three times...

You're a perfect disaster
Hey kid, you got it mastered...
Way to go...

That's right man
Way to go (you're a liar, I'm a liar, this is all we have)