The truth is not in supply the truth
Is not in demand no control of the situation
No one in command
They depend on our stupidity
They don't live in reality
They will never show
How much it is that they don't know
So I jumped like a gun, words like bullets
I jumped like a gun, bullets in mind
Straight to the heart of the matter is not fact
They're telling lies, to be exact
They depend on our stupidity
They don't live in reality
They expect us to believe
That they don't practice to deceive
They depend on our inability
To comprehend terminology