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B. Childs, T. Paris
Yakkin' like a hurricane, Baby
When no one's around
Give in big to the two time
you wanna get me down
Droolin' out the lies
Get the news out
All but sell your soul
Try to make you look good
Tell me to my face
Liar
Stickin' everybody when you want to
Slash 'em when their back is turned
Stickin' in your nose where it don't go
You're gonna have to learn
Runnin' up the bill
On your lie phone
All but to sell your soul
Try to make you look good