I was made into a liar
Would I lie about that which I am scared?
What did I say to you?
What did I say to you?
Whether I found the gold
Richer, I
Step into a pot of gold
Brilliant white, I
Three times alone this week
I never told
Brilliant white, I
That which soon burns gold
What did I say to you?
The ones to set the air afire
Maybe not, why the stare?
And I can't deny
I never told
You're only pretty when you're crying
And scratch it because it itches
Call me Chameleon and set this air afire
Three times alone this week
Give me what you got, girl
We are suppose to be
Step into a pot of gold
Nothing
And I can't deny it
Maybe not, why the stare?
The love, the throat, sincerity
I wear shoes that move men from desert to riches
I only beat you when I'm drunk
That which soon burns gold
Richer, I
What did I say to you?
I was supposed to be a liar
Whether I found the gold
Would I lie about that which I am scared?
Rejoice in fire
Rejoice in fire
