Lyrics: Bert McCracken/Jeph Howard/Matt Appleton/Quinn Allman/The Used
Music: Bert McCracken/Jeph Howard/Matt Appleton/Quinn Allman/The Used
Arranger: John Feldmann/Matt Appleton
Liar, liar, pants on fire
And the pills go down and get you higher
Baby bottles burning, mother****er
And the mother hates him like the daughter
Lonely God and maker gripping tighter
Saying you will burn in hell, they say
You will burn in hell
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Liar, liar, stop your soul from catching
Fire, fire, God and maker
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Liar, liar, house on fire
And the glass tastes messy
Chew it louder bet your tummy hurts you
You mother****er mother never loved you
Father touched you with the hand of God
He gripping tighter
Saying you will burn in hell, they say
You will burn in hell
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Liar, liar, stop your soul from catching
Fire, fire, God and maker
Liar, liar, you ****ing liar
You're gonna burn in hell
You're gonna burn in hell
Hell, hell, hell
You will burn in hell, they say
You will burn in hell
****ing liar
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Liar, liar, stop your soul from catching
Fire, fire, God and maker
Liar, liar, you ****ing liar
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Liar, liar, stop your soul from catching
Fire, fire, God and maker
Liar, liar, you ****ing liar
You ****ing liar
Liar, liar, you ****ing liar [3x]
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Hanging from a telephone wire
Lead Vocals: Bert McCracken
Backing Vocals: Jeph Howard/Quinn Allman
Guitar: Quinn Allman
Performance: The Used
Vocal Arrangement: John Feldmann
Drums: Dean Butterworth
Piano: Bert McCracken
Programming: John Feldmann
Recording Engineer: Matt Appleton
Horn: Matt Appleton
Mastering Engineer: Joe Gastwirt
Bass Guitar: Jeph Howard
Mixing Engineer: Chris Lord-Alge