Liar is a liar and that is it
Who likes a liar and their nasty shit?
They invent stories and twist the truth
Liars are everywhere, could be me, could be you,
Hell, it could be both!
Sometimes to lie is a need
Called a white lie by some good head
A lie that is needed to keep your tact
It is needed when all you want to do is act
Lies hurt and painfully bite us
We get angry and kick their ass
When our anger is over and all is in line
We still are victims of a lie so fine
Difficult to detect liars with their angelic disguise
They are so clever and appear so nice
So look on your left and look on your right
They could be beside you just out of sight
Beware of liars who have evil mind and mouth
They will deceive you with soft whispers not shouts
They will enter your life and will ruin your soul
In the end they will laugh and call you fool!
I sing whenever I’m lonely
I dance whenever I’m sad
Would you smile when I sing so loudly?
Would you be happy when I dance like mad?
I do the opposite to hide the tremendous pain
Laughing in the middle of cold lonely night
Rejoicing in the heavy pouring rain
Would it be okay if I hug you tight?
I don’t know how to do it right
To react on things as they are
I might hold back, true feelings I fight
Because I’m used to do the opposite so far
I fast whenever I’m hungry
I feast whenever I’m full
Would you be happy to see me silly?
Would it be okay to change the rule?
If loving you is stupidity then I’m stupid
Who loves being hurt and being sad
Doing the opposite is my only cupid
To endure in this relationship so odd
Love of money is the root of all evil and sin
We should not worship money and its kin
But we are so greedy and we want it all
We believe that money will make us tall
Because of money some engage in dirty living
Robbing on the street or even fearless killing
How we adore money like God the creator
How we are blinded by its glitter and splendor
We break other’s dreams just to obtain our goal
Never minding if we hurt someone’s worthy soul
The love for money brings out the beast from within
It makes us a fanatic slave to the lust of sin
Money is everybody’s crazy obsession
Young and old have the same foolish attraction
Money, riches, or wealth it is called
The devil’s toy that we always desire to hold
So what now, have I badly hit you?
Oh, I’m very very sorry if I do
All I want is to stress that ugly behavior
And to remind that money is not our Savior
Tell me her name and the way she looks
The way she walks and the way she cooks
I want to see her to comprehend
Why our love has to end
Tell me what perfume she is using
And what lipstick she is wearing
I need to see her face to understand
Why our love just couldn't stand
Tell me how she dress and what’s her style
The way she laugh and the way she smile
I need to know why she has the crown
And why our love has to fall down
What is in her that I don’t have?
I gave it all to you, my soul, my love
What did I do to lose your affection?
My love, I want your goddamn explanation!
When his lips meet mine under the moon
And when our bodies become one so soon
Am I dreaming?
When he cuddles me through frozen night
And calms all my anxieties and fright
Am I dreaming?
When he shelters me with a love so sweet
And relieves my aching head and my calloused feet
Am I dreaming?
When he leaves me that day saying we’re done
And my world fall apart because he’s gone
Am I dreaming?
When I am down and feel so depressed
That I want to end this life full of mess
Am I dreaming?
When you wake me up and heal my broken heart
And give my damaged soul a brand new start
Am I still dreaming?
Hit me, hurt me, so I can feel that I’m awake and moving on
Push me, pull me ‘coz I’m tired asking myself the same question
Am I dreaming?