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I've been trying to quantifyAll of the wrong that one can pack into a lieAnd I've been trying to put on a scaleJust how bad all of that wrong should make me feel'Cos they told me once when I was youngThat liars are as liars doAnd if you do, it's off to Hell with youNo smiling, kid, I speak the truthBut I've a sneaking feeling they were liars tooSo logically, then, we're all hypocritesBut does it make it better or make it worse to be aware of it?I'm convincing myself that it's all relativeAnd if there's a God, when He forgives, I think He must consider itI've been noticing confusion in the laws he madeThe nature of the truth and where it bends and where it breaksAnd where I twisted it to my benefitWhen this man said he was in love with meAnd I thought that he was dumb to beSo I pretended that I was asleepCalled it free will what he willed to believeAnd it ended, so I guess it's just as wellBut that's why sometimes I think I might go to HellSongtexteAnd I worry too, how I never mentioned to youHow I drove your car while you were goneA mile with the parking brake still on'Cos it seems to me, you wait too longYou may as well have not meant well all alongSo I'm hoping hard if it's the thought that countsThat you don't ever have to know what I think aboutAnd that every soul can always fit thought Heaven's doorWith the weight of things it never told anyone before. Aus Songtexte Mania