Truth Hurts Lyrics

Wake up stupid

Stop waiting for cupid

He's useless

The truth is

Love is like a twisted joke

Like an egg with no yolk

No nutrients

Just misguided hope so

I take a toke and

Try to poke some holes so

I can breathe

Cellophane love is smothering me

Feels like I've got a disease

Queazy and uneasy

Sick but not sneezing

I just keep believing

But it leaves me broken and heaving

And I know it's not just the season

I can't find a reason

It feels like self treason

I'm leaning so hard to the left

It's sinister

Keep waiting for God to administer Truth

To sooth the youth

That keep shooting for hoops

And then end up troops in a

War

That they don't belong in

The rich trying to rob them

Of their innocence

To make dividends

Sending them to desert hells

To fire shells

And ring bells of Pavlov's dogs

They're drooling at the thought

But guess who's not

That Holy Ghost Host can't boast like He wants to

The system is broken

No one knows who to go to

If you bring up the Bible the masses roast you

So what is a heavenly ghost supposed to do

All the light kept out of sight

While darkness quickly slips inside

No safety bars on this ride

So step inside and prepare to die

Yeah

Prepare to die

No I don't want your medicine

It won't clean up a debt of sin

It don't taste good going in

And all those fucked up side effects

No I don't want your medicine

It won't clean up a debt of sin

It don't taste good going in

And all those fucked up side effects

Did I forget to mention

I wish I didn't try so hard to fit in

Livid

These vivid dreams are haunting

Keep wanting a place to call home

But home is where the heart is

So where do I start this

My heart is long gone

It's been pulled apart

Left it on the target

And she threw the dart

If I was smart

I would have put it away

Instead of leaving it out

Just to mold and decay but

Day after day

I stay faded and pray

But the world has gone tribal

And they spit on the Bible now

Narcissistic and proud

And obnoxiously loud

They try to drown out all the logic

with feelings and hog's spit

Troubling times

But who draws the line

Shit

Happens every time

All they'll do is whine

While ignoring the shine of the obvious signs

Don't they know that the end is nigh

The spirits got the public blind

In swift decline

Blurring every line

Divide them to sides

It's social Russian roulette

I bet the games already set

Yet

I keep looking for that sunken chest

A hidden treasure left hidden forever

Til humans can fucking get it together

Seems like they'll find it

Never

No I don't want your medicine

It won't clean up a debt of sin

It don't taste good going in

And all those fucked up side effects

No I don't want your medicine

It won't clean up a debt of sin

It don't taste good going in

And all those fucked up side effects

Did I forget to mention