Jig Is Up

Jig Is Up

Laying stone after stone

With questionable intentions

Conviction and appeal will lead to fascination

But saying something loud does not make it true

The Jig is up,

It doesn’t mean you’ll stop

The Jig is up,

But you’ve got more balls to drop

The Jig is up,

All your lifeblood is drying up

The Jig is up,

But you’ve got more room in your pawn shop

Your selling, something,

That was never yours to sell

A guiding map that leads to a heaven dressed as hell

To this we agree you will reap what you sow

I think you believe every word

Of this lucrative story

You keep brushing up

Our sins back to its former glory

Turn the whole thing on it’s head and say

There’s a way to ommition

That comes with only my condition

The Jig is up,

It doesn’t mean you’ll stop

The Jig is up,

But you’ve got more balls to drop

The Jig is up,

All your lifeblood is drying up

The Jig is up,

But you’ve got more room in your pawn shop

Theres no more time waste, let’s change the call

‘Cause we’re all willing to love in spite of it all

Why do you feel the need?

Empire built to fall

We’re all rooting for change

But not in this way

With every cog and spring of fear and hate

You’ve been peddling som serious

Fictional real estate

The jig is up…