Fake Truth
Fake truth:
The gift for you.
Paint it gold; put it on your finger
And make you sold -
The yellow glare for the change
Of some new clothes.
It's just a natural lie for you,
For some big faker, fake-faking you;
Faking you, making news
In line with what can control you.
Breaking everything we know is exhausting -
Fake truth is same old news,
Same old lies spun round for you:
Lies, lies, same old lies.
So boring, so give me truth;
Give me truth, give me truth;
Oh give me
The truth, the truth...
There's a better view:
It's called "the truth", baby, not aimed to confuse;
Not the same old news sunk under
Mess and confusion, mistrust of the other -
Obscuring, misdirecting the mayhem in
Dystopian pandemonium.
(The great sweaty fakery
Feeding the crazy-crazy fake-fake fakery.)
Breaking everything we know is exhausting -
Fake truth is same old news,
Same old lies spun round for you:
Lies, lies, same old lies.
So boring, so give me truth;
Give me truth, give me truth...
Oh give me truth, the truth...
The same old news is boring banal;
Right now, now, now is the real thing -
Not some fake sloganised lies,
Unknown unknowns,
Dull, impure (fake, fake, fake, fake, fake) fakery -
Fake, fake, fake, fake, fake, fake, fake...
Fake truth is same old news -
Same old lies spun round for you;
Spun round for you, for you to die in the lie
Caught faking you;
Fake, faking you:
Puny lies, same old lies,
Same old lies caught faking you.
Faking you
The gift for you.
Paint it gold; put it on your finger
And make you sold -
The yellow glare for the change
Of some new clothes.
It's just a natural lie for you,
For some big faker, fake-faking you;
Faking you, making news
In line with what can control you.
Breaking everything we know is exhausting -
Fake truth is same old news,
Same old lies spun round for you:
Lies, lies, same old lies.
So boring, so give me truth;
Give me truth, give me truth;
Oh give me
The truth, the truth...
There's a better view:
It's called "the truth", baby, not aimed to confuse;
Not the same old news sunk under
Mess and confusion, mistrust of the other -
Obscuring, misdirecting the mayhem in
Dystopian pandemonium.
(The great sweaty fakery
Feeding the crazy-crazy fake-fake fakery.)
Breaking everything we know is exhausting -
Fake truth is same old news,
Same old lies spun round for you:
Lies, lies, same old lies.
So boring, so give me truth;
Give me truth, give me truth...
Oh give me truth, the truth...
The same old news is boring banal;
Right now, now, now is the real thing -
Not some fake sloganised lies,
Unknown unknowns,
Dull, impure (fake, fake, fake, fake, fake) fakery -
Fake, fake, fake, fake, fake, fake, fake...
Fake truth is same old news -
Same old lies spun round for you;
Spun round for you, for you to die in the lie
Caught faking you;
Fake, faking you:
Puny lies, same old lies,
Same old lies caught faking you.
Faking you
Credits
Writer(s): Robert Anthony Walker, Lamont The Band
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