The Truth About Sex

by The Delaneys

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Forgive me, I haven't been sincere,
See these lies tend to build up over years,
My brother can't even look at me,
Because my eyes reflect his infidelity,

And these girls are torn up hot-cross buns,
With roaches underneath their skin from giving their selves to anyone,

So, I'll split my head open, I'll put it back together, I'm starting to feel better, I'm starting to feel better

And if people try to analyze this, don't get your knickers in a twist,

it's nothing new, it's just something else to do,

All I need is a length of string cut, too sew my stomach shut,

So don't be so shy,
You know you can't contend,
With people who lie,
So you'll just have to pretend,

So, I'll split my head open, I'll put it back together, I'm starting to feel better, I'm starting to feel better,

Then we go down to the town,
Where everybody is all the same,
Sex on the brain,
No-one can refrain,
The town has gone insane,

So don't look to me for some solidarity,
I'm not your dad and if I was I'd have cast you out a long time ago,

So don't try to tell me,
How you think we should be,

But we'll get along.

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released June 15, 2011
Watt, MacIntyre, Hernandez

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