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Freddie Trebble - Truth Song Lyrics



Freddie Trebble - Truth Song Lyrics




How about her
She sings and she moans
Cuts so deep blister
She looks just like her sister
He likes her
Cus she's on her own
She'll make you feel free
If you come back here with me
How about her
She sings on her own
We live and dance with a lone
Cus she lives without a home
Walks on the trees
She goes down here with me
Oh it's so easily free
So so free

The truth hurts
And all my friend know
The truth hurts
So let yourself go
The truth wants
Me to go slow
I'll go slow

How about him
He screams and he groans
Says there is no one other
But don't call me your brother
She likes him
Cus' he's a' livin' to win
Not a sin on his bad news
But don't blow his short fuse
How about him
He goes a' where the wind blows
We open up when drink flows
Cus we all need a second home
Crawls into bed
Oh he's a real sleepyhead
Yes it's so easily free
So so free

The truth hurts
And all my friend know
The truth hurts
So let yourself go
The truth wants
Me to go slow
I'll go slow

All my friends have grown old
All my friends don't do what they're told
All my friends are so old
Take it slow
Take it slow
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How about her
She sings and she moans
Cuts so deep blister
She looks just like her sister
He likes her
Cus she's on her own
She'll make you feel free
If you come back here with me
How about her
She sings on her own
We live and dance with a lone
Cus she lives without a home
Walks on the trees
She goes down here with me
Oh it's so easily free
So so free

The truth hurts
And all my friend know
The truth hurts
So let yourself go
The truth wants
Me to go slow
I'll go slow

How about him
He screams and he groans
Says there is no one other
But don't call me your brother
She likes him
Cus' he's a' livin' to win
Not a sin on his bad news
But don't blow his short fuse
How about him
He goes a' where the wind blows
We open up when drink flows
Cus we all need a second home
Crawls into bed
Oh he's a real sleepyhead
Yes it's so easily free
So so free

The truth hurts
And all my friend know
The truth hurts
So let yourself go
The truth wants
Me to go slow
I'll go slow

All my friends have grown old
All my friends don't do what they're told
All my friends are so old
Take it slow
Take it slow
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Writer: Freddie Trebble
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