Jimmie's Chicken Shack

Let's Get Flat
To say that everything I knew was just a lie A love, a hope, a dream Well what was it to you? You can hold it in when you live But it comes out when you die The travesty of truth The liberty of lies I see three sides to a coin As I flip it past my eye Toss from hand to hand You pick heads and I choose sides And you scream 'Tails, fool! Tails!' Well I've got a few that would pertain It seems my love is much like a coin It lives through many needless exchanges Somehow it's shape I still sustain Somehow this shape I still sustain Let's get flat To say that everything I knew was just a lie From Letras Mania