Bruise Violet

You got this thing that Really makes me hot You got a lot and more When you get caught You got this thing that Follows me around You little bitch well I hope your insides rot Liar, liar, liar You see the stars through Eyes lit up with lies You got your stories All twisted up with mine You got this thing that Follows me around You were born with glue Instead of spine Liar, liar, liar You, of thee I sing Well ha ha ha, tied to a string You got this thing that Follows me around You got this thing that Really makes me hot You get a lot and more When you get caught Bruise violet Bruise violet Bruise violet You got this thing that Follows me around You see the stars through Eyes lit up with lies You little bitch well I hope your insides rot Liar, liar, liar