Letras:
The True Heads

Conversation ooo Deconstruction ooo Showers me in your introspection Insurrection ooo No protection ooo I try to hide my erection and said 1 2 1, 2

true ... [chorus:] last of the true - it's just us now last of the true - to no one we bow last of the true - a social disease last of the true - a

believe it was true, oh Lord. Couldn't believe it was true. An' my eyes filled with tears an' I must've aged in years, An' I couldn't believe it was true

s true Your life is a canvas The colors are you You cannot erase them The words that were said Just paint them over Inside of your head All that is

All he's got to say Maybe he'll say it today, maybe no There was a slight altercation, oh Down at the station, oh, today There's blood on hands and steps I'm holding my head

something to say Instead of walking to me she shoulda (walked away) She finds color in the darkest places She finds beauty in the saddest of places She's such a cute [?], head

: Silver Birch against a Swedish sky The singer in the band made me want to cry We?re all inside our own heads now We are leaving new friends We are

: What I want from you is empty your head But they say be true, don't stay in your bed We do what we need to be free And it leans on me like a rootless

a coconut tree Discussing things as they are set to be Said one to the others Now listen you two There's a strange rumor that can't be true They say man