Grave-Robbing Liar.
I see your smiling face.You're a liar,
Just a liar.
And you stink...really bad.
Have you been out all night?
In the grave yard,
Robbing graves
Of all your rich relatives.
You told me
They weren't going to
Be thought of ever again...
But you're a liar.
Just a liar.
When you grin, you're telling stories
Though the palms of your hands don't sweat no more.
In the grave yard,
Robbing graves
Of all of your relatives.
You told me
They weren't going to
Be thought of ever again.
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