Down let it downMake it all upNow go homeYou [?]Tell those bigger liesYou tell too wellThat’s all that matters boysThe story ‘ll sellIf you believe what they’re sayingYou’ve read the profileRead it again’Cause they say soIt’s not how many songsIt’s how many scars’Cause they say soThey’ve got it all wrongThat’s not the truthNo, no, no,That’s not the truthNo, no, no,And if you believe that that’s the truth, the whole truthTake it all downSome stupid, bloody hypocrite is sitting on my shoulderNow, [?]Open your mouthBefore your heartAnd fabricateIt’s too lateYou look the foolNo, not IAnd just for one minuteIf you could jump into your worldNow write a script, not a scrollYou’re young not oldNow say soNow you’ve got it madeNow you get paid and that’s what mattersYou’ve got it all wrongThat’s not the truthNo, no, no,That’s not the truthNo, no, no,And if you believe that’s the truth, the whole truthThen take it all downSome stupid, poxy journalist is sitting on my shoulderThat’s not the truthNo, no, no,That’s not the truthNo, no, no,That’s not the truth, truth, truth, truth, truth, truth