the new amsterdams
bad liar
I told you everything was fine You called 'bullshit' And it's not worth money If your heart just isn't in it  You've gotta sharp mind But I'm a bad liar It's hardly a new disclosure  Bottle it up, it takes a bottle to get it out So many pieces of broken glass, razor wit  You've got a sharp tongue But I'm not a bad guy And I wouldn't try to fuck you over  You can't tell me in the South Seas That I'm missing out You don't know me You have hardly any common ground  Let's call it off Let's take the memories and run I'll be the villain The man with the smoking gun  I guess this is goodbye So have a nice life See you at the Replay Lounge 