When I was a little boy they told me I was dumb They tied my hands behind my back and made me run But I'm not a crier, I'm not here to pin these things on you I'm not a crier, are you? When I'm far away from here I'll pull my compass out And pray for God to send The Flood into your mouth You took so many things from me that time cannot repay You took so many things from me and you ran away We both know you're a liar but you think you're fooling everyone You're a liar, you've got a Midas tongue