There's a man with some string and a little bit of wood
He's trying to construct some company
Life is what he needs to bring the boy to his feet
When he rises from his sleep, he'll rise against
The maker's got a price to pay
A price for all his lies
He tells him a story that he wants him to believe
Selling the tale will not come easy
His hollow head tries, cannot comprehend the lies
It's all building up to the symphony
What's going wrong with me?
It's what you wished for
Am I the catch or bait?
It's what you fished for
Bigger liar that the boy
Growing fatter by the lie