Goliath

Liar, Liar. With devils conspire
You're tapping wires and setting fires
Too tired to do what our conscience requires
That's what you get when you preach to the choir…
When the smoke gets thick
You’re quick to trick your constituents
It’s like "touch me, I’m sick,"
It’s just the carrot and the stick again
Their cultural blight, just for spite, we left a stain on
The uphill fight’s the pilot light that keeps the flame on
Into the gears we throw a wrench
It’s just a simple act of self-defence