Grrbrr

I lie so you lieBut I think we've lied too many timesHit the ceiling of our skyWhy bother my other and call for anotherOpposite sideI will freak out and come backNot gone far enoughI know that I and you willSit as a pictureGerber bottle is fixtureTo the fit he was livingWas blownCaptain of motherlandLaughed on by brother's handGotta make that hook-up to come throughYou didn't know you got lied toHit the ceiling of the skyYou thought you could fly But your wings are made of waxI cannot see youYou cannot see meCause you're highYou're too good of a person