Blame Truth - Hot Cross

Truth be told

I never had a chance

Picture the scene: All red-faced

Put off by the well-put together

Tides turned and sweet revenge or better.

I wrote the book on firm hands

I closed the case running miles in the sand.

I wrote the book on firm hands

I closed the case running miles in the sand.

Despite what you think I’m checking out

Despite what you’ve done, it’s working out

Respect myself less and less

But fight with the wrong words;

never choose what’s best,

Checks I can’t cash, wrote in full.

Flex truth killed by the push and pull.

Checks I can’t cash, wrote in full.

Flex truth killed by the push and pull.

GO!

I’ve tried to kill the enemy I know so well.

But never met one last knife to pay off all lost bets

One last knife

One last knife to pay off all lost bets

Lost bets

Truth be told

I never had a chance

Picture the scene: All red-faced

Put off by the well-put together

Tides turned and sweet revenge or better