Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Truth Will Set You Free, artist - Twiztid.
Date of issue: 11.04.2010
Song language: English
The Truth Will Set You Free |
They’ll probably tell you he’s a drunken asshole |
And then say it with such conviction you’ll believe them and I know |
I sit and listen to all the little drama |
All the who’s baby mama, who’s addicted to blah, blah, blah |
Who gives a fuck it’s probably all a big lie |
A way to get the people talking and walking to get in line |
A way to keep the name going but sometimes it backfires |
And then everybody but you is nothing more than a liar |
You hire lawyers and I watch and read about it for weeks |
While the media transforms and digs deep |
And you believe the media so much |
That your opinion is now a fact regardless of what they told us |
The jury’s back and everybody’s on the edge of their seat |
They read the verdict and it says not guilty |
And you expect that we believe in what you say |
When everything that you been saying is nothing more than a fake |
The truth will set you free |
It’s all false to me, things ain’t always what they seem to be |
The truth will set you free |
Take a look around, look on they face, they as confused as me |
We smoke light green when we meditating |
Newports when conversating |
Asian carpet woce so well it keep us levitating |
Like Aladdin but we’re stealing souls like a reaper |
Look into my eyeball ring we both see you |
Dilated and intergrated mixed with the madness |
All traps and no cheese creates sadness |
And if this is life, am I living in a maze |
Feeling like Jimmy Hendrix always seeing purple haze |
But what a beautiful color for such a delusion |
Government trying to clone suckas with cell fusion |
Now tell me what is that, stealing individuality |
Beefing up the army all brawn with no mentality |
Can you see through the face like cellophane |
We’re the voice in the back of your brain tucked away |
But your sanity is such a lie |
Don’t believe me mother fucker, open up your eyes |
See what’s going on |
You need to check your surroundings it’s so commercialized |
Got to have the name brand shit to enhance your shine, is it |
Civilized |
Seems more human than human seeing the mutant alive |
Breathing inside the music |
And the truth is only what they want you to know |
Because they know too much would break control |
And cause an overload in your perfect humdrum so predictable |
Reality of life where everything is fictional |
Organized like La Costa Nostra |
Bring the truth like Carl the Tooth, it’s game over |
Slang yola weed and that boy liked to worship satan |
The dark arts were like toys |
Ouija boards and all kinds of little demons |
Being sent into this world from my poisonous semen |
If you believe in anything you heard I just said |
Then before the song is over everybody will be dead |