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Nothing But the Truth

Is it fact or fiction?
The mind comes up missing
The donkeys are dumb
Hit'em with a Picasso picture
Simpletons in the secret sect
cant understand the contradiction
Inflated egos under top hats
with a twisted vision
Somehow they got loose,
Sick spies...
kissing foreheads in the kitchen,
Nothing but wild birds when
they are on that juice
The lie is their religion
Look at that long neck
Here comes another goose
Stuff another pigeon
Got to fry them all the way through
If you make that decision
The lies are a ruse
I won't except nothing but the truth

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Robert Anthony James

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Nothing But the Truth