was you, Bitch Tell the truth, Bitch (Bush knocked down the towers)-Lacroix Tell the truth, Bitch (Bush knocked down the towers) Lacroix Tell the Fucking truth
wasting time Tell the truth You know my heart is in your hand So give it up or make a stand Tell the truth Come on, tell the truth There's no sense in
rules Afraid of what I'd lose, if I could tell the truth Nobody wants to listen, when it comes down to this We'd rather take the truth and twist it, than to tell
truth now Tell 'em, tell 'em, tell 'em just tell me the truth now Just tell me the truth now Got to tell me no lie I wanna tell me the truth now Don
Tell the truth You know my heart is in your hand So give it up or make a stand Or just tell the truth Come on, tell the truth There's no sense in going
There's a black dog on my shoulder again Licking my neck and saying she's my friend Solitude, the one thing that I really miss Guess my life is a compromise
My little empire has risen and it's set My little empire is as good as it can get My little empire is coming around My little empire, it don't make a
Here's a true story Said someone to me yesterday Said he'd heard it in a taxi Must have had him at my mercy Drown that poor thing, put it out of its
The subtext of this song I've thought about it for so long But it's really not the sort of thing That people wanna hear us sing The context of this song
You're so fragile tonight Been up hurting all night It's not trivial like they think Yes, you're desperate and you're hurt Thought about it so many times
Be natural once in my life Now I'll have to swallow some pride Know that I should never give advice But it's too late now to say goodbye Be natural,
And sit with me, then you can hold me tight Give me some more of your carrier bags And let me dream of a new autumn light Tell me your story baby What
Petrified for the millionth time Slowly my soul evaporates No parachutes, no dismal clouds Just this fucking space I know what's coming, I'm not working
Do I look good for you tonight? Will you accuse me as I hide Behind these layers of disguise In the mirrors of my own happiness? I've loved the freedom
then. That the Father, Spirit, and Holy Ghost, Wasn't for real but just a big joke. Tell Me The Truth, there's no excuse. Just Tell Me The Truth, there
Tell the truth Tell the truth Well, you know what you done to me You made me fall for you Tell the truth Tell the truth Well you know you can make me
Tell, tell the truth Or turn, or turn me loose Tell, tell the truth Or turn, or turn me loose Tell, tell the truth Tell the truth, I can't take anymore Tell the truth
In the worst of all your fears You have come so far to hear Then turn to shout where your name is the laughingstock Now by fire you must hang As my word