Queenmania rocks…

Mucky Fingers

Don't Believe The Truth

Don't Believe The Truth - 2005

I know you think you deserve
an explanation on the meanings of life
But what you think that you heard
slipped away out the back of your mind!!

You’ll get your mucky fingers burned
You’ll get your truth from the lies you were learned
When all your plastic believers will leave us they wont return

And when you look in that mirror
and you’re tying up your buttons and bows
and as you face your disease
you can squeeze into the emperors clothes

You found your God in a paperback
You get your history from the Union Jack
When all your brothers and sisters have gone
And they wont come back

I’m fed up with life in the city
All the phoneys have blown my mind
When I’m gone, you look like youd miss me
So come along with me
But don’t ask why

‘Cos its all mine!!
It’s all mine!!
It’s all mine!!
It’s all mine!!

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