The Liberal

Close your eyes, shut your ears
Hide your fears behind your lies.
You despise what shows behind the mirrors.
So go the years until you die.

Hide your fears behind your lies
When doubts arise through your veneer.
So go the years until you die.
Truth defies the things you hear.

When doubts arise through your veneer
You grow severe in your replies.
Truth defies the things you hear.
Still you draw near to your alibis.

You grow severe in your replies;
You despise what shows behind the mirrors.
Still you draw near to your alibis
Close your eyes, shut your ears.