I’m a sentence spinner  An adjective machine  Spitting out syllables  Rarely say what I mean  All my shotgun statements  Are meant to confuse  Throw the dogs off the scent  That can lead to the truth  And expose me  But you see...    She’s calling my bluff  She’s taking me serious  Maybe I am too  She’s playing too rough  She’s taking me serious  Maybe it’s the truth    I’ve always made an effort  To put things in the way  Try to guard my heart  With a cynical gaze  But she’s been staring right back  Spending my time like cash  She’s been throwing down challenges  I might have met my match    You can lie so long  That you take it as truth  Then someone comes along  And reveals it to you  Can no longer hide  Behind a wink and a nod  Now the gig is up  Got to lay down all your cards    They say in every lie  There’s a clue to the truth  And she’s been collecting evidence  That she’s gonna use  She’s been dusting for heart-prints  And recording my face  When I open up my mouth  I’m only helping her case