You
don't do the bad
You
think nobody will know
You
keep it all in your head
You
don't keep a trail
You
tell it in a straight face
You
show how you follow the law
You
don't try to hide it away
You
pick your audience to say your piece
When
the heat rises in your head
You
make your play and the lies become known
The
El Nino makes the water disappeared
On
the barren cracked ground it will show
You
say you don't do bad
The
truth calls you a liar
Out
in the open dried fields
God
words speak out loud and clear
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