1 July 2012
I know your secrets,
The words been spreading round,
You should know that rumours,
Never go unnoticed in this town,
How you lie,
How you cheat,
How you smile when you beat,
Better start running with those feet,
Because the pitchforks are out,
A stampede,
A crowd,
Is marching your way,
And there is nothing you can say,
If only you could think,
About your actions before you do,
But it's too late,
We're at your door,
We won't take your lies anymore.
Liar • Opuss № I