Outside the walls a curtain calls
i cant believe were here at all
what you see i do believe
i got no place, no place to bleed
ive got nothing left, ive got nothing right
ive got not place to sleep tonite,
'cause what you see is what you get
i dont want your sympathy yetAint it the truth
aint it the truth that hurts
theres no excuse
and it could only get worseFaze in this world are hard to face
i must agree i hate this place
the cover ups have all been shown
we pay no mind, dont want to know
we dont hear a word, we dont need to think
we dont want no trouble dont change a thing
'cause lifes much better when you close your eyes
But i cant live in your disguiseAint it the truth
Aint it the truth that hurts
Theres no eXcuse
and it will only get worse, and worse, and worse...