Letras
You never said it was a bed of roses
You never said it was a bed of nails
You never told me about the rubber hoses
I held steady on the justice scales
I need the wild truth
The wild truth
The wild truth
On the street there are a billion people
They got no love, they got no hope
They got no youth, they got no beauty
They're looking backwards through a telescope
They need the wild truth
The wild truth
The wild truth
Whatever happened to the guy walking down the street
With his hands in his pockets whistling a tune?
Science fiction and nostalgia have become the same thing
I don't bother making any choices anymore
I mean, who do I vote for?
I get the feeling that as soon as something appears in the paper
It ceases to be true
I want to meet the man who can crack this world of justice like a safe
Someone with the courage to allow room for good things to run wild
Into the wild truth
The wild truth
The wild truth
We don't need no voodoo stories
From no magic president
Who tries to make a dream of fate and company
By using man as far as evidence
We need the wild truth
The wild truth
The wild truth
I tell a hundred thousand lies that twist me
Into the noise where I hide my sins
A sandscape will pull me down and kiss me
I can't live a life that might have been
I need the wild truth
The wild truth
The wild truth
Are we supposed to take all this greed and fear and hatred seriously?
It's like watching dust settle
It never changes, it's too consistent
Mercy is not consistent
It's like the wind, it goes where it will
Mercy is cosmic
And it's the only thing worth taking seriously
I need the wild truth
The wild truth
I need the wild truth