Liar from Hotel Messerschmitt by BAAN

There’s a liar in the sun
Got you on the run
Makes money from your children
You hope that Jesus comes
And on that blessed day
You won’t have to pay
All the bills you gotta pay
Oh Lord, please make it all just go away
I never meant for things to go this far
Baby, I’m going for a drive, I gotta crash this car

Lie

Uncle Tommy’s got the perfect introduction
To the wizards of bespoke cool production
From the very eastern shores
I’m sure you read about them all before
The Artisans of Mashamba
Digging deep in Katanga
Well, slaves who die in cobalt mines
Needn’t be there all the time
That’s a choice their kiddies make
Drinking blood to bring you cake
Sweating money, the hole is black
Send the blue to China, then buy the whole thing back

Liar

• Alternative
• electronic
• post-prog
• post-progressive
• UK