Billie Joe Armstrong - Gimme Some Truth

I'm sick to death of hearing things
From uptight, short-sighted, narrow-minded hypocrites
All I want is some truth, truth
Just gimme some truth, truth
I've had enough of reading things
By neurotic, psychotic, pig-headed politicians
All I want is the truth, truth
Just gimme some truth, truth

No short-sighted, yellow-bellied, son of Tricky Dicky's
Gonna Mother Hubbard soft soap me
With pockets full of hope
Money for dope

I'm sick to death of seeing things
From tight-lipped, condescending, mama's little chauvinists
All I want is the truth, truth
Just gimme some truth, truth
I've had enough of watching scenes
With schizophrenic, egocentric, paranoiac prima-donnas
All I want is the truth, truth
Just gimme some truth, truth

No shorted, yellow-bellied, son of Tricky Dicky
Gonna Mother Hubbard soft soap me
With pockets full of soap
It's money for dope

Truth, Truth, Truth, Truth, Truth, Truth, Truth, Truth
Truth, Truth, Truth, Truth, Truth, Truth, Truth, Truth

All I want is the truth, truth
Just gimme some truth, truth
All I want is the truth, truth
Just gimme some truth
Well, all I want is the truth
Just gimme some truth
All I want is the truth
Just gimme some truth, woo

All I want, all I want is the truth
All I want, all I need is the truth
All I want, all I
All I want, truth
All I want, all I want is the truth
All I want, just gimme some truth
All I want, all I want
All I want, truth
All I want, ooh some truth

Written by:
John Winston Lennon

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Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing

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