Lying is a burning thing

[Thomas Paine]

Lying is a burning thing
And it makes a burning ring
Bound by hate and wild desire
I started a lying ring of fire

I fell into a burning ring of lies
I went down down down as the flames got higher
And it burns burns burns those burning ring of lies

The taste of power and lies is sweet
When those lies and power meet
I fell for them like a burning pyre
Oh that fire the flames got higher

I fell into a lying burning ring of fire
I lied lied lied and those flames got higher
And it burns burns burns that ring of lies and fire

Arranged by Po-po poet presented by Thomas Paine
Your most humble servants Thomas Paine, Po-po Poet, Command pimp