I was a lovesick girl You were the perfect crime Innocence meets its death True love tied to a lie You knew how much it hurt You had your sights on me Then went in for the kill And I was so deceived
Oh, look what you've done, you son of a gun You're gonna wish you said your prayers You're playing with fire, pathological liar I hope you have fun with the man downstairs
You're redefining pain But I still wish you well (Wish you well) I hope that you could change But I just kid myself (Kid myself) When did you get so heartless? How did I get on your hit list? Used to be such a good kid Now I'm screaming good riddance
Oh, look what you've done, you son of a gun You're gonna wish you said your prayers You're playing with fire, pathological liar I hope you have fun with the man downstairs
Oh, look what you've done, you son of a gun But I still keep you in my prayers You're playing with fire, pathological liar I hope you have fun with the man downstairs
Compositores: Avery Anna, David Fanning, Andy Sheridan & Michael Tyler