Gift Horse

Is it the truth or a lie? As determined by Heavy breathing or a sudden spike Is it the truth or a lie? As determined by Heavy breathing or a sudden spike Just a few simple questions to start us out Your name and your occupation As I monitor the needle for the slightest variation Just a few simple questions to start us out You wouldn’t look a gift horse in the mouth And if you did, you’d know it wasn’t right So tell me, what you doing there last night? Don't lie to me Provided we will still know the truth The horse wе provided was long in the tooth But you ride it to death Because you needed an answer And the answer was always a— Lie to me, just lie to me I don’t care at all The truth is what I make it The gavel will fall On the heads of the guilty Whether they’re guilty at all What exactly is the difference Between a liar and a coward? Futile insistence—there’s a world between them What explains their identical outcome? “Beyond my expectation, [for] uncontrollable factors This scientific investigation became for practical purposes A monster" Don't lie to me Provided we will still know the truth The horse we provided was long in the tooth But you ride it to death Because you needed an answer And the answer was always a— Lie to me, lie to me I don’t care at all The truth is what I make it The gavel will fall On the heads of the guilty Whether they’re guilty at all And I hate this I hate what this has become My finest moment is done And as I fade into obscurity Take these gifts now as your own Lord, let their faith atone Just remember you’re a liar just like me Just like me Just like me Just like me Just like...