Bruiser Biker Sow

Clear her biker soul of rubies
I have a nose to burn warm with fooling

Liar, where'd you come from!
Liar, where'd you come from!

Clean her bruiser soul of rubies
I have a nose to burn warm with fooling
Clean her own brown bowl of bluffing
I had a good bone that broke from moving

Liar, where'd you come from!
Liar, where'd you come from!
Liar, where'd you come from!
Liar, where'd you come from!

Pain my songs with more of heart
We're off to a horrible start
If you thought that I forgave like I forgot
I do not forget what they hold with a weight to my head
Whether awake or not