Your words are cruel and hidden underneath
Like teeny-tiny, pointy, candy teeth
Tearing out your next confection
From behind a smile that drips sweet deception
I bet you live in a gingerbread house
I bet your pet is a little, pink mouse
I bet you feed it petit pieces of me
On the days that you think that no one else can see
Come on over and lie to me
Bring me your sugar mouth
I know that you don’t mean
A single word that you spit out
(Come on over and lie to me…)
Eat my heart right out from my chest
Swallow it whole with your sickly finesse
Buy me another with gambling money
'Cause I don’t care where it comes from, honey
I bet you live in a gingerbread house
I bet your pet is a little, pink mouse
I bet you feed it petit pieces of me
On the days that you think that no one else can see
Come on over and lie to me
Bring me your sugar mouth
I know that you don’t mean
A single word that you spit out
(Come on over and lie to me…)
Come on over and lie to me
Bring me your sugar mouth
I know that you don’t mean
A single word that you spit out
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