(music:
Furler, Joel lyrics: Furler, Taylor, Joel)
he nods a little
too fast talking illogic with a big bombast, he's full on dead sure any
way's true, and he wouldn't wanna knock it if it works for you, he
heave
sighs a little too loud so frustrated with the one-way in crowd full on
dead sure anything goes until you go stepping on his own toes
hold
on if the truth be known truth is more than "to each his own"
if the truth be known there'll be more to answer for everybody gets a
shot it'll cost everything you've got if the truth be known do you
really wanna know?
she tries a little denial rolls
her eyes like a jaded reptile true/false questions make her uptight opposites
attract, so they both must be right.
what if there's someone
up there? shrugs it off with a "don't know, don't care" hopes
to God he doesn't exist but ignorance here is less than bliss