Liar's Corner - Squirtgun

Well my hair is cryin'

In wild mist of liar’s corner

Tearin' fruit apart with my bare hands

My hands are cryin' lately

Well, the snow is blowin'

In this war and liar’s corner

Tearin' fruit apart with my bare hands

The pears are frozen

And they’re fallin' in this liar’s corner

Beatin' down Egyptian daughter

Tearin' fruit apart with my bare hands

My hands are sad and lazy

I’m trying to get out of here

Out of my fear

Swallowed up as liar’s corner burns

I’m trying to get out of here

Out of last year

Swallowed as liar’s corner burns