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
