Lyrics:
Oh the trouble with the truth
Is it's always the same old thing
So hard to forget, so impossible for me to change
Every time I try to fight it
I
Oh the trouble with the truth
Is it's always the same old thing
So hard to forget, so impossible for me to change
Every time I try to fight it
I
T-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-treachery
Just breathe
T-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-treachery
Just breathe
T-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-treachery
(Just breathe)
Trouble with the truth is double you
Trouble
the same
But that's the trouble with the truth It hurts, it hides
Cuts just like a knife through your heart but it tries
To drown you in the proof you need
Victoria has some trouble with the truth, inexperience of youth
Writing papers to submit the proof, and I will sleep alone again
Come where I sit right
attention my baby
wish I was him In your life
I didn't know that you
Had so much trouble with the truth
Whatever it was
Whatever it was
All those things
the light
You're damned if you don't
You're damned if you do
You might think it won't
But it'll come back to you
That's the trouble with the truth
Lie to me
Lord knows I'm used to it
So lie to me
You know I don't really care
I never took much trouble
With the truth myself
So lie to me
that's not even me
Don't get me wrong, I wasn't out to deceive
I like the attention with your eyes on me
The trouble with the truth is it's so hard
New York, shakedown gypsy
The trouble with Mary and the truth about Frank
They wanted the money but they wouldn't rob banks
They wouldn't just get down
picture
With a number by my name
The trouble with the truth it always comes around
Seems to be there waiting for me in every town
Well I'm guilty
and the truth
I'm in-between
The trouble and the truth
The trouble with me
Is trouble & truth
Thought I finally slipped out of the noose
Trouble
Sure I tied it all up with the truth
Trouble
Here we go again, I shoulda known
Trouble never comes alone
Shake up New York, shakedown gypsy
The trouble with Mary and the truth about Frank
They wanted the money but they wouldn't rob banks
They wouldn't just
See, I have a couple of birds, they
Tell me that you oversell your troubles
But you always did have trouble with the truth
See, I have the homies
But that's the trouble
With truth sometimes
And I guess Superman
Never really ever gave a damn
About Lois Lane
The Daily Planet or the people there
alive
These days havin trouble with the truth
Press play in a bubble with the news
HATE speech caught a couple mili views
And they all deepfake got
know
Just so
And a lot of people got trouble
With the truth
But I don't
We can go all out
If you want
Let them know what you about
Take them on
The wrong
to the core
And there it is knockin' at your door
Oh, the trouble with The Truth is it's mighty hard to speak
Ones that will deny it are the ones in which it
to
I used to, I used to
Can you tell me whatchu tryna prove?
Is it you then me or is it me and you?
You seem to have trouble with the truth
You're so
the skags out
It'll be their last bout
Animals are cleaner
They can suck my wiener Listen to Spooky Tooth Have trouble with the truth We hate the loadies
The trouble with truth
Is it never lies,
And the trouble with wrong
Is that it's never right,
So I rest my head
Under your light.
The trouble
me down
That's true, but the trouble with the truth
Is it doesn't even matter now
I've got nothin' to lose
I'm down on my knees
I'm beggin' you
and the trouble with the truth that you face
is that you're haunted by all your mistakes
and now i'm callin out, callin out
but you can't be found, can't be found
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