True as Lies Songtext
von Rezet

A thrashing warrior, but then an occult snob
Boots, bottom bell for a blowjob

You brag ′bout parties that you said you did survive
I bet your boss is proud of you and all your lies
Your mum in law admires you for your tight hair

You're true as lies
As lies
You′re true as lies
Yeah, as lies


A retro cosplay weekend warrior by heart
Dumb from the booze, at least your degree makes you smart
More badass like Satan himself though living in your parent's cellar, nice!

You're true as lies
As lies
You′re true as lies
Yeah, as lies

Step back, your mouth is full of crap
Come on, impress your chicks and post a selfie ′bout all that
This band you praised the other day
Consists of posers, or worse: artists who can play