Clipped

On the days we get together
We talk in volumes and drink some coffee
Cook the numbers, clear our minds
Forget our worries, they're untrue and unkind

There's no truth, it's instinct
There's no lies, that's gone too
There's no truth, it's instinct
There's no lies, that's gone too

All he says causes scandal
I've heard it said that he's the original verbal vandal
Who steals your words, clears our minds

There's no way you'll convert me
There's no way, that's for sure
There's no way I'll get sucked in
There's no way, that's damn sure
There's no way you'll convert me
There's no way, that's for sure

Hopelessly reaching

There's no truth
There's no lies
There's no way you'll convert me
There's no way, that's for sure
There's no way you'll convert me
There's no way, that's for sure
There's no truth
There's no lies