Captain, number two, Miller, three, Mbroski, four, Antonelle, five, Duke, six, Colonel
five, seven, Van Gelder, eight, Butler.
Outside the walls of curtain calls, I can't believe we're here at all, what you see, I do believe, I've got no place, no place to bleed, I've got nothing left, I've got nothing right, I've got no place to sleep tonight, cause what you see is what you get.
I don't want trust in the peace yet, ain't it the truth, ain't it the truth that hurts, there's no way to go, ain't it the way I'll make it work?
Things in this world are hard to face, I must agree, I hate this place, the cover-ups have all been shown, we paint our minds, I want to know
We don't hear a word, we don't need to think, we don't want no trouble, don't change a thing, trust life's much better when you close your eyes, but I can't live in your disguise, ain't it the truth, ain't it the truth that hurts, there's no way to go, ain't it the way I'll make it work?
And worse, and worse, and worse and worse, and worse and worse
Now all that's on for us, founded lies, we turn our cheeks and equalize, Art TV's news is nice and dull,
But networks keep us comfortable
Leave it alone, there's nothing wrong
Show us all our faults and just move along
And in the end we'll wonder why
Then we'll count the time and we'll say goodbye
And it's the truth
And it's the truth that hurts
And it's the way it's used
And it's the truth that hurts
And it's the truth
And it's the truth that hurts
And it's the way it's used
And it will always get worse
2,1.
It's the truth that hurts
And it's the truth that hurts
