When I was a little boy they told me I was dumb
They tied my hands behind my back and made me run
But I'm not a crier, I'm not here to pin these things on you
I'm not a crier, are you?
When I'm far away from here I'll pull my compass out
And pray for God to send The Flood into your mouth
You took so many things from me that time cannot repay
You took so many things from me and you ran away
We both know you're a liar but you think you're fooling everyone
You're a liar, you've got a Midas tongue