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Tickle The Truth Lyrics - Free Somehow - Widespread Panic

She complains you look different 

Yeah but I'm keeping my name 

Your not drinking the usual 

I said it all tastes the same 

She fled you smell like L.A. 

Yeah, but check out my new frames 

Oh these cool shades make you look bitching 

 

She split from our table 

And mumbled remember to tip 

I had a twenty I'm ready 

But I said I might skip 

Some people act funny 

When your just trying to be hip 

Spent a little time outside the kitchen 

 

Magnificent miles 

Trying out this new walk 

And people are watching 

Like stepping on chalk 

The learning curves behind 

Like a memory stall 

But in all it's an innocent mission 

 

She rang me last night 

Said that wasn't you, was it? 

I said all colors are money 

Fit for deposit 

Half naked right now 

I've got soup in the closet 

Sometimes with words I'm just fishing 

 

Should I come over? 

It sounds like you need me 

I said hey that's funny 

You sound like my TV 

Just try this thing once 

It'll make life so easy 

And even puppies come under suspicion 

 

Then a lover came knocking 

And I open the door 

With an apple in my hand 

She said what's that for 

It's the past and the future 

But I shouldn't say more 

That's just my radio hissing 

 

Well I know you too well 

And I know you're no villain 

I said don't look now 

'Cause I'm ripping of Dylan 

What you see is a little crusty 

The real things the filling 

A sound bite from above, a beautician 

 

All the jokers in this world 

They're swarming like bees 

Catch one by the point 

Make you fall to your knees 

Lenny Bruce was a profit 

Of the 1960's 

Two shows of tonight's inquisition 

 

And drifted and dreaming 

Lost in a bed 

Body's ups and down 

Are just food for the head 

It's front page and french fries 

And the funny pages instead 

We tickle the truth into submission 

 

And all it's an innocent mission 

Just tickle the truth into submission 

And tickle the truth into submission 

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