Liar (and the Award Goes to…) - The Casting Out, Nathan Gray

Set on how we come to terms

No one listens

No one learns

Doors are locked

The witches are burned

Fresh face

Stale irony affords an audience that pays

To score

The climax kills they scream for more

Loved your speech

You’re the flavor of the week

You’re a lie, you’re a lie

You’re a liar take it all the way

The lights and masquerade

You’re a lie, you’re a lie

You’re a liar all the same

These shoes fit

So does your mouth

So dress it up And wear it out

They swoon

Suspending any doubt

Cause this is where the story ends

And yes they’re

Drink what you spent

Doting, feeble, and content one time…

Really is a shame

Two times…

Written on your face

Three times…

You’re a perfect disaster

Hey kid, you got it mastered…

Way to go…

That’s right man

Way to go (you're a liar, I’m a liar, this is all we have)