Lyrics:
I'm tired drinking much, you've had a lil too much
I'm falling for you, I'm stalling our truth
I'm going away, not saying goodbye
She begging
I chose for you
Tailored by the truth
Custom made for two
I wanted to tell you this in person
But it's gotten so impersonal the minute I said it
I
lost
They are spun by their wants
He is not any one
He is none
He inflates the sun
Contains the truth
His face is many
His ways are too
His play is bold
You twisted thieves up on the hill
Mask common sense with your new rules
Still led by that crass orange brute
The joker's your king and you're
precede me
Silence, searching for the truth and for the answers
following the traces of the Master
How long will i have to wait to hear your voice
should
We scan the empty sky always without success
We're lighting signal fires and spelling "SOS"
We stare at broken clocks, the truth comes twice a day
We scan the empty sky
Always without success
We're lighting signal fires
And spelling "SOS"
We stare at broken clocks
The truth comes twice
the use of tellin the truth 'cause I was
Traind as a youth to do wut I do so I jus ; tell her sum lies to make her feel good like
One day I'm movin you
People may laugh or cry as his stories are told
To tell the truth like this a man must be bold
And the people are glad, for the things he shares
Everybody
as if time wasn't going by
Polite guests, not even scared to die
Forgetting to get back on the road
To leave behind all the truths we believed to hold
true, I've been hurt by you
You walked out without a word
So callous and so cruel
Now why wouldn't you, tell me the truth
Instead of playing me for a fool
hurt though I speak truth and not glibbery?
'Cause I speak from my heart instead of cliches and fake imagery
Betrayed by those I only sought
got truth, we got trust
You know that it's the real thing
When it wraps its arms around you
I've been there, down that road
Trying to feel something
The Hebrews were ridiculed, Jews reinvented Jews
The news played faces of death that were never viewed
The truth hits society hard as Muhammad Ali
My heart
Enter lightly
Leave on tiptoe
Reach your hands across
But don't you grab; no
You can ask, why not
But never why
And if you seek the truth
kinda funny how I can't seem to get away from you
It's almost like you don't want me to
You've got a cold heart and the cold hard truth
I got
the sickest
Even got pretty nipples
The kind that make you wanna nibble
Polo drawers out of Dillard's
Designer belt by the zipper
BreadWinner sweats with
back from L.A., nigga, I miss the studio
I just came back from L.A., nigga, I miss the studio
Heard you got a ho name tatted on your body, the truth be
You think that I can't live without your love
You'll see
You think I can't go on another day
You think I have nothing
Without you by my side
This is a public service announcement
Sponsored by Just Blaze and the good folks at Roc-A-Fella Records
"Fellow Americans, it is with the utmost
a perfect world go by
We're all looking for love and meaning in our lives
We follow the roads that lead us
To drugs or Jesus
My whole life, I've tried
You think that I can't live without your love
You'll see
You think I can't go on another day
You think I have nothing
Without you by my side
Oh, where are you tonight?
The truth was obscure, too profound and too pure, to live it you have to explode.
In that last hour of need, we entirely
(Words and Music by Joan Baez)
Don't worry about my politics
They are what they are
I work best when I get some rest
Right now I'm in a bar
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