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