Lyrics Blame Truth - Hot Cross

Blame Truth

Truth be told
I never had a chance
Picture the scene: All red-faced
Put off by the well-put together
Tides turned and sweet revenge or better.
I wrote the book on firm hands
I closed the case running miles in the sand.
I wrote the book on firm hands
I closed the case running miles in the sand.
Despite what you think I’m checking out
Despite what you’ve done, it’s working out
Respect myself less and less
But fight with the wrong words;
never choose what’s best,
Checks I can’t cash, wrote in full.
Flex truth killed by the push and pull.
Checks I can’t cash, wrote in full.
Flex truth killed by the push and pull.
GO!
I’ve tried to kill the enemy I know so well.
But never met one last knife to pay off all lost bets
One last knife
One last knife to pay off all lost bets
Lost bets
Truth be told
I never had a chance
Picture the scene: All red-faced
Put off by the well-put together
Tides turned and sweet revenge or better