Revving up now
Finding ways to sift your sand
Can I make you think I'm less remorseful, more disingenuous
Than I actually am?
It's in the way I tip my head to the side
My pretend fidgeting, a coy reply
As I shift my eyes
Has anybody seen our turncoat?
Has anybody seen our boy?
Has anybody seen our boy?
We've found us a liar, liar, liar over Winchester
Liar, liar, liar over Winchester
We've found us a
Liar, liar, liar over Winchester
Liar, liar, liar over Winchester
We've found us one, did you find one too?
Revving up now
Revving up to go like this
Can I make you think my honesty disguise is much more thin
Than it actually is?
And when see through me the me that you see
Precisely what I want, what I require
You to see in me
Has anybody seen our turncoat?
Has anybody seen our boy?
Has anybody seen our boy?
We've found us a liar, liar, liar over Winchester
Liar, liar, liar over Winchester
We've found us a
Liar, liar, liar over Winchester
Liar, liar, liar over Winchester
We've found us one, did you find one too?
Did you find one too?