Liar کے بول

There is a ghost machine Attached inside your skin You haven't got remote And when it turns the wheel You feel the grind of steel And spinning bumpy road And it's riding inside'o' your veins I hear the monkey yell I feel a jungle spell Come from within your body A flower so divine Inside of a human spine Its pistil gets so naughty Venus' flytrap is your petty doll And it's blooming inside 'o' your soul Liar... Your talk is smooth and strong Never cut it wrong You're dancing very clever And in the Court Of Law With candy and a claw You'll change my mind forever And you're letting the oil to flaw And you want me to walk on the floor