Give me the truth and nothing but the truth.
Do you miss me, when I go?
Honey I love you and that's all you need to know.
Well then: what is love?
Love is an object kept in an empty box.
How can something be in an empty box?
Well well well well,
Give me another shot
Of that truth truth truth
People people: there's a lesson here plain to see.
There's no truth in you,
There's no truth in me.
The truth is between.
Smog :: Truth serum :: Supper