I must admit I was awful bad I walk the streets of love and they're full of tears You're awful bright, you're awful smart I must admit you broke my heart The awful truth is really sad While lovers laugh and music plays I stumble by and I hide my pain The

Seeking no truth winning is all Find it so grim so true so real The ultimate in vanity Exploiting their supremacy I can't believe the things you say Justice is lost justice is raped Justice is gone Pulling your strings Justice is done I can't believe I

And I don't know what to feel Birds will sing if we fall Midnight dust on the floor Watch it turn into gold And I don't even know what's real I'm the truth in disguise, I'm in love with your lies 'Cause I can't breath, can't settle down No I don't know

(to) give me truth to my conviction Reality or fiction Am I out of my mind? And just for one day I wish I could disappear There's no solution Is my own confusion Maybe nothing else will ever be so clear Well maybe that's only my fear Just take me far

The elusive mystery Determined by the stars The fear is real The truth is real The stigma is valid, truth and fear It will set us free It took my Pa I stand in deliverance

The truth is, The truth is I lied about everything You lie about everything It was all pretend All along I've been sleeping with your best friend I really hate your face You were never all that hot in the first place You're fucking useless

I can't live with you, but I can't even live without you baby I can't hide the truth, that we don't love the way we used to baby There's no really way to live without you As painful as it is, I don’t wanna leave ya I don’t wanna go nowhere, girl As crazy

Bleed for me, I've bled for you Embrace me, child, I'll see you through I'll see you Realms of fear, they speak the truth What has past, I hand to you This grave of life, I give to you Ignore what was, you know it's true I'll dig a hole, and bow my head

Fellas if ya love your girl fight that appetite for the ladies, appetite for the ladies, Usher Usher, yeah man, true story, Real G's wit me on this one, ya, ya, ya, ya Wifey home, wedding band I'm a lucky man, You'd think I'd be satisfied and truthfully

Go 'head do what you came to do You want the truth, you can't handle the truth We on a need to know basis and you don't need to know Wanna know all the things that I used to do When I keep it on the real you get an attitude You want to follow my past