You wrote the book You changed the words to serve you out Forced the truth To keep our mouths filled
Honesty, lies in the truth A comfy bed We’d all like to climb into
There’s no truth in the world you made There’s no one else on the quicksand base I’ll never be the same again
Go to wire Beyond the den If you don’t see it I assume come again A willing horse Proves to be the safest van On his back He carries no regrets
There’s no truth in the world you made There’s no one else on the quicksand base I’ll never be the same again
There’s no truth in the world you made There’s no one else on the quicksand base I’ll never be the same again
All this history All these pages Propaganda Through the ages Who’s the enemy Who’s the sinners Every one of them By the wailings By the wailings
There’s no truth in the world you made There’s no one else on the quicksand base I’ll never be the same again
There’s no truth in the world you made There’s no one else on the quicksand base I’ll never be the same again
All this history All these pages Propaganda Through the ages Who’s the enemy Who’s the sinners Every one of them By the wailings Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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