Bruise Violet

You got this thing that

Really makes me hot

You got a lot and more

When you get caught

You got this thing that

Follows me around

You little bitch well

I hope your insides rot

Liar, liar, liar

You see the stars through

Eyes lit up with lies

You got your stories

All twisted up with mine

You got this thing that

Follows me around

You were born with glue

Instead of spine

Liar, liar, liar

You, of thee I sing

Well ha ha ha, tied to a string

You got this thing that

Follows me around

You got this thing that

Really makes me hot

You get a lot and more

When you get caught

Bruise violet

Bruise violet

Bruise violet

You got this thing that

Follows me around

You see the stars through

Eyes lit up with lies

You little bitch well

I hope your insides rot

Liar, liar, liar