They won't tell it to us straight
They give it a spin
To make it go down easier.
If it tastes like shit, it probably is.
If it tastes like shit, it probably is.
Don't force it down, spit it out
The lies are serrated; it's only the truth
That will set you free
It's only the truth that will go down easy.
If it tastes like shit, it probably is.