I see it on your face, mythomaniac haze
Do you still know what's fake?
I've been called naïve, my mind's in disarray
But I can smell your decay
Ten fingers on my hands and two hands on the gun
Keep lying through your teeth, you're gonna lose them

And you can hide it, but I know your mind
And honestly, I'm not sorry, you've run out of time

Five, four, three, two, one more lie to my face
I don't trust any one of the million words you say
I used to count your lies, now I'm giving up
Five, four, three, two, you lose, you lose, you lose someone
(Five, four, three, two)

Watching perjury dripping off your tongue
You must think I'm mad dumb
To think I couldn't see through every lie you've spread
But I got a, I got a sixth sense

You can hide it, but I know your mind
And honestly, I'm not sorry, you've run out of time

Five, four, three, two, one more lie to my face
I don't trust any one of the million words you say
I used to count your lies, now I'm giving up
Five, four, three, two, you lose, you lose, you lose someone

All I hear is blah-blah-blah-blah-blah
Covering my ears, oh, blah-blah-blah-blah-blah
All I hear is blah-blah-blah-blah-blah
I've got no time for you

Five, four, three, two, one more lie to my face
I don't trust any one of the million words you say
I used to count your lies, now I'm giving up
Five, four, three, two, you lose, you lose, you lose someone