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Its funny how a little truth can put things in perspective,
Sually i try to hide from all of lifes unpleasantries,
Like corruption lies and users,
Try to ignore all the abusers
But sometimes truth just slaps me in the face,
And i can't hide, try to deny deception
But now i see the other side,
I can't hide, try to regain my innocence
But something changed inside,
Funny how perceptions change when you know secret history,
Suddenly you see right past the thin veil of diplomacy,
Like the smiles that invite glare at you like they're filled with spite,
The warm handshakes just seem so out of place,
And i can't hide,
Every person has a darkside please don't show me yours,
I don't really think i wanna know that you can't be trusted,
They say the truth will set you free
But they don't say how deep the cut will be,
Trust dies and paranoia takes it's place,
And i can't hide.
- Album:
- Subliminable Messages
- Bad Mother Trucker
- Satanic Surfers - Ten Foot Pole (Split)
- Insider
- Unleashed
- Rev
- Miscellaneous
- Swill
- Punk Goes Metal
- Short Music for Short People
- Punk-O-Rama, Volume 1
- AMP Sampler, Volume 9
- Punk Story
- Punk-O-Rama
- Setlist
- Punk-O-Rama, Volume 3
- CMJ New Music Monthly, Volume 67: March 1999
- Punk-O-Rama, Volume 4: Straight Outta the Pit
- Eventually Everybody Gets an Epitaph
- Punk-O-Rama, Vol. 3