You can call me hapless, Hopeless and feckless All true You can say I'm irresponsible disrespectful and disreputable Fair enough
But don't call me a liar Not because I'm St Phil of the Truth Or because I crave purity and integrity It's because I'm too ****** lazy To remember what I've said So if you think I've lied You've read what wasn't written You may have seen what you expected to see And read words you thought I'd write But it was not lies Believe me