Before the Truth puts on its pants The Lie begins its grim advance Honesty ain’t got a chance The world is just a Devil’s Dance I lived a lie called you and me In a world that cannot be So many things I could not see Now I’m blessed with misery Before the Truth puts on its pants The Lie begins its grim advance Honesty ain’t got a chance The world is just a Devil’s Dance Don’t believe your lying eyes Don’t fall for tales from spooky spies We’re running out of alibis When murder falls down from the skies Before the Truth puts on its pants The Lie begins its grim advance Honesty ain’t got a chance The world is just a Devil’s Dance Nations skid and empires fall The crazy pity of it all Don’t bang your head against the wall When the Devils start to call Before the Truth puts on its pants The Lie begins its grim advance Honesty ain’t got a chance The world is just a Devil’s Dance by Richard W. Bray
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