Selling hope to the hopeless, ready to bleed them dry, and take their dignity So get up on your stage and say they need what you have, When your words mean nothing to you or me We know that you're faking it You may have them fooled Will they see it's just a trick We can see straight through you We'll see if you can save yourself A liar in Heaven makes an angel in Hell There is no substance in what you sell And now the world see you for who you really are Impostor You may have them fooled, but we can see straight through you Don't bow to liars Don't bow to liars.