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True Stories

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A young man told me he wants to be a politician

And so he'd better stay away from such things as human rights
As they may come back to haunt him
When he's working for the people later in life
 
Unlikely places leveled to the ground
At first we're told it didn't happen and then maybe it did
But it must have been an accident or self-defence
Or better yet, they just did it themselves
 

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Where does it stop and where is the line drawn
Shouldn't it be easy to tell what rights from wrong
Should've figured it out by now, no time to be naïve
Isn't it obvious who's spinning the web and who we can believe
 

There's two soldiers in prison they're both locked up for a year

One punished for torturing people and the other because he refused
To commit the same crime
He's a true war hero and hero and he's serving time
 

Chorus:

Where does it stop and where is the line drawn
Shouldn't it be easy to tell what rights from wrong
Should've figured it out by now, no time to be naïve
Aren't we responsible for things we choose not to see
 

How did the freedom to speak turn into the freedom to lie

And when the truth comes out why are the people denied
Well it's too disturbing they say, we're just better off blind
We can't have the truth corrupting our minds.
 

Chorus:

Where does it stop and where is the line drawn
Shouldn't it be easy to tell what rights from wrong
Should've figured it out by now, no time to be naïve
With all these true stories to question our beliefs

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