I should have known better, than look at black and white

The crows speaks louder, grows more each night

The truth sits on my tounge, but words don't know

Candor is hard won, while lies grow lite

 

Well I've seen the face, it falls into place, I've held the hand of G*D

I've walked the shores, and beat down the doors, but I've never known applause

 

The TV is fatter, there is nothing on

The air is thick, the push is gone

The engine is stumbling, the motor is blown

No noise is left here, but our own

 

There's a time and a place, when the words in your face, will never match the mind

And the bullshit creeps, it becomes so deep, that your-self is all you find

 

It's all lies X4

 

The room is spinning, the lights come on

The loser is winning, but his mouth is long

The tongue is infectious, the groove is black

The bullet is close now, it's aimed at the back

 

Well I've seen the face, it falls into place, I've held the hand of the devil

I've walked the streets, with blistered feet, now the playing field is level, becasue

 

It's all lies X8 

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