I'm

sick

and

tired

of

hea-

rin'

things

From

up-

tight,

short-

sigh-

ted,

nar-

row-

min-

ded,

hy-

po-

cri-

tics

All

I

want

is

the

truth

Just

gim-

me

some

truth

I've

had

e-

nough

of

rea-

din'

things

By

neu-

ro-

tic,

psy-

cho-

tic,

pig-

hea-

ded

po-

li-

ticians

All

I

want

is

the

truth

Just

gim-

me

some

truth

No

short-

haired,

yel-

low-

bel-

lied,

son

of

Tri-

cky

Dicky

Is

gon-

na

mo-

ther

hub-

bard

soft

soap

me

With

just

a

po-

cket-

ful

of

hope

Mo-

ney

for

dope

Mo-

ney

for

rope

Woo-

oo-

hoo

No

short-

haired,

yel-

low-

bel-

lied,

son

of

Tri-

cky

Dicky

Is

gon-

na

mo-

ther

hub-

bard

soft

soap

me

With

just

a

po-

cket-

ful

of

soap

Mo-

ney

for

dope

Mo-

ney

for

rope

I'm

sick

to

death

of

see-

in'

things

From

tight-

lipped,

con-

des-

cen-

din',

ma-

ma's

lit-

tle

chau-

vi-

nists

All

I

want

is

the

truth

Just

gim-

me

some

truth

now

I've

had

e-

nough

of

wat-

chin'

scenes

Of

schi-

zo-

phre-

nic,

e-

go-

cen-

tric,

pa-

ra-

noi-

ac

pri-

ma

don-

nas

All

I

want

is

the

truth

now,

now

Just

gim-

me

some

truth

No

short-

haired,

yel-

low-

bel-

lied,

son

of

Tri-

cky

Dicky

Is

gon-

na

mo-

ther

hub-

bard

soft

soap

me

With

just

a

po-

cket-

ful

of

soap

Mo-

ney

for

dope

Mo-

ney

for

rope

Ah,

I'm

sick

to

death

of

hea-

rin'

things

From

up-

tight,

short-

sigh-

ted,

nar-

row-

min-

ded,

hy-

po-

crites

All

I

want

is

the

truth

now

Just

gim-

me

some

truth

now

I've

had

e-

nough

of

rea-

din'

things

By

neu-

ro-

tic,

psy-

cho-

tic,

pig-

hea-

ded

po-

li-

ti-

cians

All

I

want

is

the

truth

now

Just

gim-

me

some

truth

now

All

I

want

is

the

truth

now

Just

gim-

me

some

truth

now

All

I

want

is

the

truth

Just

gim-

me

some

truth

All

I

want

is

the

truth

Just

gim-

me

some

truth