Phil Campbell and the Bastard Sons

Lie To Me
Down on the frontline, awaiting our fate Digging out of a hole only to find there's no escape The bigger they are, the blacker the heart, the harder they fall It's getting out of control, It's getting harder to think straight Caught in landslide, yeah we're digging our graves Always selling our souls to the ones that can't be saved The deeper the thought, the colder the heart, the weaker the bones Breaking out of the mould, think I'm going insane Mirror mirror, tell me who's the winner, reflection of a sinner Liar Liar, who do you aspire? Lead me to the fire Mirror mirror, show me who's the winner, reflection of a sinner I'm a liar, set me on fire Lie to me, tell me it will be alright When everyday it's getting harder and harder Lie to me, tell me it will be alright When everyday it seems to me it's getting harder and harder Mirror mirror, tell me who's the winner, reflection of a sinner Liar Liar, who do you aspire? Lead me to the fire Mirror mirror, show me who's the winner, reflection of a sinner I'm a liar, set me on fire Lie to me, tell me it will be alright When everyday it's getting harder and harder Lie to me, tell me it will be alright When everyday I swear this shit is getting harder and harder From Letras Mania