Pro-Pain Lyrics

Album: Unknown

The Truth Hurts Lyrics

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

 

 But 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