Don't ever buy nothing from a man named Truth Don't ever buy nothing from a man named Truth I'll tell you right now that it ain't no use Don't ever buy nothing from a man named Truth
Pain was hunting me down but I gave him the slip I left the city through a tunnel and I headed for the sticks With oregano oil in the morphine drip Pain was hunting me down but I gave him the slip
And I fell in love with identical twins They lived thirty-four summers between the two of them I gave one my ego, I gave one my id Yeah, I got to get back to my pretty little twins
Don't ever buy nothing from a man named Truth Don't ever buy nothing from a man named Truth I'll tell you right now that it ain't no use Don't ever buy nothing from a man named Truth
I was lost for a year in those almond trees The sun was rising in the South and setting in the East I was half awake, I was half asleep I thought I'd never get out of those almond trees
So don't think too slow in the syrupy sun You'll get buried alive when the caterpillar come Tapping your time on a Conga drum Don't think too slow in the syrupy sun M!
I met a black skinned man with an ice cream grin And a blonde Afghan with that heroin We moved to the mountains where the highway ends And I got myself that ice cream grin
So don't search too long for that Aztec gold Like old Cortez gonna lose your soul It turns an honest man into Diablo Yeah, don't trade your soul for no Aztec gold
And never buy nothing from a man named Truth Never buy nothing from a man named Truth Look in my eyes, and you'll see the proof Don't ever buy nothing from a man named Truth
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