The Truth Hurts Lyrics - The Truth Hurts - Pro-pain

Put on yout hat and coat and take 

A walk down the street 

I think you're bound to be surprised 

By all the bodies you meet 

The bowels of the melting pot 

Wreeks of shit 

While a guy does your windows 

With a sponge and his spit 

The whores on the highway try to forget 

That they jeopardized the lives of the guys they met 

Some will shoot you up and stuff 

You down a drain pipe hole 

Cause they wouldn't touch your body 

With a ten foot pole 

Stick em up, stick em up, empty the drawer 

Said the banger to the owner of the liquor store 

I was purchasing some wine 

When I heard the pops and a patron started screaming 

"Someone call the cops" 

The cops were called, and we were told to wait 

But the death toll rose because the cops were late 

The banger ran out,and he was gone in a flash 

He got away with the murder, 

And out with the cash 

The truth hurts, the truth hurts, 

And fairy tales are written like a book 

The truth hurts, the truth hurts 

Just open your eyes and take a look, son 

Let's take a little trip to the lower side 

There's a junkie in a place where the freaks reside 

He shoots the shit, and gets the rent paid free 

With government checks and lots ofAZT 

He sees his kids about once a week 

And his wife's on her death bed as we speak 

She prays for little ones everyday 

But the boy is infected and the girl's O.K. 

Jackin' in the city while the city sleeps 

You play lor fun and they play for keeps 

There's a thief in the hood just waitin to pop 

And a kid in a Cadillac tryin to cop 

Herb and couple vials of coke 

And he don't sweat it out cause the fine's a joke 

In a matter of time it was a real done deal 

It's back to the burbs because the shit ain't real