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