Empty prayers falling out your mouth 

Jesus said it better and He didn't have to shout 

Maybe if you change it you can get your way 

Just rearrange it and you can get paid 



A little more money comes in every day 

Faith and five dollars goes a long way 

Look at your pockets filled up with gold 

But what's in your heart is making you cold 



Chorus 

Sick of all your lies 

It’s who you are 

We see through your disguise 

None of your dreams come true 

It’s time you know 

You can’t sell the truth 



All that I see when you start to cry 

Is the rock on your finger and gleam in your eye 

Your sad story is making me sick 

So change the channel cause it's getting thick 



Blind accusations are all you can say 

But you'll say anything as long as you're paid 

Look for their weakness you feed on their 

need 

but behind your eyes is nothing but greed 



Bridge 

You party and dine with the fattest of swine, 

But your stink can’t hide behind closed doors, 

Get your hands off my face, I won’t shudder and shake 

What you’re selling, I won’t buy anymore 

Why do you lie to make me love you? 

Is it your insecurity? 

Have fun with your selfish ways and misguided thoughts 

Cause you will always be . . . liar