I fail truth... some things do...
I fail truth.. some things do...
This fucking radio, doesn't even ever work!
Nothing coming through but static from the earth...
There's parts inside, that are despised...
I fail truth... some things do...
I fail truth... some things do...
I find these things are made with little realise...
I find they fall apart after a few days of life!
Their parts divide, and get revised...
I fail truth... some things do...
I fail truth... some things do...
