Just a little cynical Sunday morning project.

Lies on lies
I am restless, I am skinned
Dream of towers opted in
Shaking fists at the man
Cause I feel it, cause I can

Here me Jesus, I am here
I am angry are we clear
This is not what I wanted
To be boxed in and shunted

Chorus
There is no bending
I’ve seen enough
There is no truth here
Just lies on lies

I am not amused
Crack the whip, egos bruised
Watch me now, and I will win
Get my way with all your sins

Who are you to judge the world
You are only what you’re told
Bow before me little man
Lick my boots while you can

Chorus