\"Just let me tell you what a liar will do He's always comin' with something new He'll steal your heart with false pretensions makin' out like he's your bosom friend\" (Rev Isaiah Shelton 1927 \"The Liar\")
He lives in a waste void of culture and taste his eye on a prize beyond His every word is in the right place but his word is not his bond
His face is comely his heart it bleeds yet it's but a mantle he has donned Mark him only by his deeds for his word is not his bond
I'd love to take him out of his room and gently break him I'd love to see him dance !
His protege deals in confusion and fog Of power he is fond Wheels within wheels - like master, like dog His word is not his bond
I'm trying to swim but I'm caught in the shallows and I sense that I've been conned Deliver him ....to the gallows ! His word is not his bond
Written: On tour, England October 1997 Appears: On \"A Rock In The Weary Land\"