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Texty: Ramp. S.h.o.u.t..

That?s the way the story goes again and again
Trapped between the judgment hole that never ends
God says that truth can only dignify
Honesty in all its ways in all should guide

But riding in the common world
Framed we are to see
Every time we play it "straight"
Get?s so hard to "achieve"
So I think...

S.H.O.U.T. S.H.O.U.T.
S.H.O.U.T. S.H.O.U.T.
S.H.O.U.T.
So I think...
S.H.O.U.T. S.H.O.U.T.
S.H.O.U.T. S.H.O.U.T.

Sweating out the quest of my humanity
I rely in all my faith simplicity
God, I say that truth can only dignify

But honesty in all it's ways sometimes misguide

Cause riding in the common world
Framed we are to see
Every time we play it "straight"
Get?s so hard to "achieve"
So I think...

S.H.O.U.T. S.H.O.U.T.
S.H.O.U.T. S.H.O.U.T.
S.H.O.U.T.
So I think...
S.H.O.U.T. S.H.O.U.T.
S.H.O.U.T. S.H.O.U.T.

Sometimes Honesty Only Upsets Truth
S.H.O.U.T. S.H.O.U.T.
And truth is!?...