Текст песни
They paint the sky with headlines bold
Silver tongues and hearts of cold
Selling stories sharp as knives
Truth gets buried but the lie survives
They're dealing hands you'll never see
Stacked decks of fear and mystery
Whispers on the wire, don't take the bait
Truth ain't what they circulate
The louder they holler, the less it's real
They're playing a game, a crooked deal
Oh, don't believe what you hear
The truth don't live in the atmosphere
They dress it up in a suit and tie
Preach it proud but the facts don't fly
Every word's a loaded gun
Pointed straight at everyone
They're weaving tales with a poison thread
Dancing shadows in your head
Whispers on the wire, don't take the bait
Truth ain't what they circulate
The louder they holler, the less it's real
They're playing a game, a crooked deal
Oh, don't believe what you hear
The truth don't live in the atmosphere