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The man who beleived in the truth.
Oh lookie here.
We have a beleiver in good,
One who puts faith in trust.
Why let his pretty wife come over
And tell him how many times
She cheated on him and lied.
Oh, poor guy. Look at his face,
His eyes are misting and his voice
Is broken. Lets try another.
Bring his daughter down,
Let her reveal the lies she told him
To sneak out everyday to get away from him.
Oh see, the tears are pouring now.
His daughter doesn't love him and lied.
How sad... Whose next up in line?
How about mom? Yes scurry on over
And tell your son you never wanted him,
Tell him that you lied, his father never died
His father simply didn't like him.
Oh, wow. Look at him wail.
I think we can stop now,
Im pretty sure he's broken.
Gather around everybody
Go ahead and laugh,
Laugh at the man who put too
Much faith in trust
And not enough in lies.
We have a beleiver in good,
One who puts faith in trust.
Why let his pretty wife come over
And tell him how many times
She cheated on him and lied.
Oh, poor guy. Look at his face,
His eyes are misting and his voice
Is broken. Lets try another.
Bring his daughter down,
Let her reveal the lies she told him
To sneak out everyday to get away from him.
Oh see, the tears are pouring now.
His daughter doesn't love him and lied.
How sad... Whose next up in line?
How about mom? Yes scurry on over
And tell your son you never wanted him,
Tell him that you lied, his father never died
His father simply didn't like him.
Oh, wow. Look at him wail.
I think we can stop now,
Im pretty sure he's broken.
Gather around everybody
Go ahead and laugh,
Laugh at the man who put too
Much faith in trust
And not enough in lies.
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