Thief On Fire

Blonde bomb, baby, you're a mothers joy,
God's greatest gift to all the lonely boys.
You led your storm to swallow my home,
you're a theif, you're on fire, you're on fire.
Stop, drop, lover, I'm a fool undercover
I can't stop, stop now, got a thing for your brother.
You won't ask, I sure as hell,
I won't tell, you're a liar, I won't tell.
Believe what you want.
You've got a man down, got a man down, running.
He gave up fast, tugging on my sleeve,
convinced himself she was easy to leave.
Now he's getting tan, living life grown-up
What a liar, what a snake, what a king.
What a liar, what a sneak, oh the horrid words your force me to speak.
You're a liar, I'm a mess, what a tell tale heart he pulled out of my chest.