1. Kill The Truth

From the recording Kill The Truth


Kill the truth Leave truth for dead
Shoot a silver dollar RIght through truth's head
We missed our exit We have no idea where we are

Kill the truth Run it down
In a Cadillac limo In a gilded crown
And rock and roll will never die
It just starts to lie

And there's no such thing as too much
There's no such thing as
A pillar that can't be ground to dust

We were part poetry and part science
No we're half human, half small appliance
The architect sits in a darkened booth
Kill the truth

We hold the present, we kiss the past
We put the future in a full body cast
Made of broadsheets and an old punk's drool
Kill the truth