On your knees!
You better start praying!
They got Iron in their hands
And the bible justifying

One, two, three
They ain't gonna stop
Killing is a gig
And they're working 'round the clock

Liars!
Liars!
Damn liars!
Liars!

With my fist up in the air
I'm fighting with all my senses
Keep resistance on the streets
And rats deep in their trenches

Like a ghost
They haunt you every night
But I keep my eyes wide open
Throwing words sharp as a knife

Liars!
Liars!
Damn liars!
Liars!

Some are facing the end times
While men are playing games
When inside the darkest tunnel
Maybe a white light ain't no good sign

The pressure upon your shoulders
To make you pick a side
It just ain't right, oh no
I'll tell you once my friend
I know what group they have me inside
And I picked a side
It just ain't right!

Right under your nose
They rip off all the country
They threw a red blood courtain!
They threw a red blood courtain!

Where is the public interest that ain't with our brothers?
We lost another son!
We lost another mother!

Liars!
Liars!
Damn liars
Liars!

The pressure upon your shoulders
To make you pick a side
It just ain't right, oh no
I'll tell you once my friend
I know what group they have me inside
And I picked a side
It just ain't right!

The pressure upon your shoulders
To make you pick a side
It just ain't right!
I'll tell you once my friend
I know what group they have me inside
And I picked a side
It just ain't right!