Lies, Lies, I'm sick of lies
I can see behind your disguise
I can beat you despite your size
Time, Time, I'm stealing your time
You're the grease, I am the grime
This is the world, that is the crime
You've got no reason no rhyme

(Can't) Get rid of the sound
Don't think I can make it down
But you always stay one step ahead
(Can't) Get rid of the sound
Don't think I can make it down
From the shady mis-leading words you said

A dog barks out of the day
He can sit but he can't stay
For your carnage I will not lay
Power is empty within your hands
And I will take it from you and make a stand
This is no request this is a demand but
Is this part of your plan