Herd Culling Porcupine Tree

[Verse 1]
Son, go fetch the rifle now
I think there's something in the yard
I can see the herd is getting rattled
And the dogs are on their guard

[Pre-Chorus]
Liar, liar

[Chorus]
Liar, liar, liar
Liar, liar, liar, liar, liar

[Verse 2]
Well, we came to make a home here
But there's something in the trees
We bolt the door, chain the gate, secure the homestead
But it's never gonna leave

[Chorus]
Liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar

[Verse 3]
The wolf is at the door somehow
The culling of thе herd is now
The wolf is at the door somеhow
The culling of the herd is now
The wolf is at the door somehow
The culling of the herd is now
The wolf is at the door somehow
The culling of the herd is now