The T.V. tells it like it is or is it? isn't it? A mirror never lies but you wish it. don't you wish it? The brutal fatality of truth is too hard to handle A false sense of happiness is a comfortable disease isn't it? is it? People tell it how they see it can you take it? do you hear it? the truth is brutal the brutal fatality of truth is too hard to handle A false sense of happiness is a comfortable disease compared to the pain of knowing isn't it?
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