Looking through a looking glass
In the hand of a liar
You’re a well read sycophant,
political man, a liar
And while you sweet talk,
You sweet talk
You kiss and tell who can handle
You keep your face well lit
with your television

Now what those people did to you
In your blood red youth
Now what those people did to you
In your blood red youth
Now what those people did to you
In your blood red youth
Now what those people did to you
In your blood red youth

Well your information's out
And your head's full of light
And there serving you a drink
Like you hope that they might
And when you bring it down, bring it down
subterranean phone call
Now what those people did to you
In your blood red youth

Now what those people did to you
In your blood red youth
Now what those people did to you
In your blood red youth
Now what those people did to you
In your blood red youth
Now what those people did to you
In your blood red youth

Now what those people did to you
In your blood red youth
Now what those people did to you
In your blood red youth
Now what those people did to you
In your blood red youth
Now what those people did to you
In your blood red
In your blood red
In your blood red