Truslow - Liar

N.C.

1, 2, 3, go! Y^Deah ooh, ^Bmooh^G, oh-^Doh

^DThis rusty dagger never looked so sweet ^BmI hear its ^Gvoices call^Ding me ^DStained by the blood of a weaker man It ^Bmseems to fit ^Gperfect in m^Dy hand

Whoa oh ^Bmoh what's ^Ganother for to^Dday? Whoa oh ^Bmoh just a^Gnother down the ^Ddrain

^DThis rusty dagger take away from me And I'm ^Bmtelling these ^Gvoices "time to ^Dleave" And ^Dit may be stained by a weaker man But ^BmI stand a^Glive with op^Den hands

Whoa oh ^Bmoh I'm a^Gnother for to^Dday Whoa oh ^Bmoh not a^Gnother in the ^Dgame

You're a ^Bmlia^Er This ^Gmelody, my ^Dfire You ^Bmtry to ins^Epire My ^Gtradegy to^Dday

'Cause you're a ^Bmlia^Er This ^Gmelody, my ^Dfire You ^Bmtry to ins^Epire My ^Gtradegy to^Dday

^DDrawn by the weight of a loaded gun ^BmOffset the ^Gheart 'til the deed ^Dis done ^DPull down that trigger 'til the hammer breaks ^BmLost to the ^Gsound of a rico^Dchet

'Cause you're a ^Bmlia^Er This ^Gmelody, my ^Dfire You ^Bmtry to ins^Epire My ^Gtradegy to^Dday

'Cause you're a ^Bmlia^Er This ^Gmelody, my ^Dfire You ^Bmtry to ins^Epire My ^Gtradegy to^Dday

'Cause you're a ^Bmlia^Er This ^Gmelody, my ^Dfire You ^Bmtry to ins^Epire My ^Gtradegy to^Dday

And I'm ^Bmcalling you out, calling ^Eyou out For who you ^Gare, you're a ^Dliar Yes I'm ^Bmcalling you out, calling ^Eyou out For who you ^Gare, you're a ^Dliar And I'm ^Bmcalling you out, calling ^Eyou out For who you ^Gare, you're a ^Dliar Yes I'm ^Bmcalling you out, calling ^Eyou out For who you ^Gare, you're a ^Dliar