Slipping

You can do what you want to Top down in the pacific breeze You can say what you want to They say it's called freedom of speech But you can’t escape the truth Reality is slipping away Na na na na na na Slipping away Na na na na na na Slipping away You can hide if you want to Break down in the living room You can lie if you want to Live free in a shrinking tomb But you can’t escape the truth Reality is slipping away Na na na na na na Slipping away Na na na na na na Slipping away You can dream the illusions away But your thoughts are for sale And none of them will pay You can rest if you want to Lay down in the limousine You can sleep if you want to Before you cheat on your lean cuisine But you can’t escape the truth Reality is slipping away