Texty: American Me. Heat. Black Malicious Lie.

Every time I'm running away from myself no time to look back
Caught up in a mess, there's no way out
When it rains it fucking pours
Who am I to judge if the judged was me
I meant nothing more to this life these lies are fucking killing me

Liar, you're a liar, you're a mother fucking liar
You can lie to them but you cant fucking lie to yourself

(Thanks to Tyler for these lyrics)