From the recording Red Light Acid Test
Sweep it under the rug,
Race to cover it up,
Whitewash the writing off the wall.
Cut up & adapted.
Tell us what we should believe.
Tell me a lie,
If the truth ain’t half as sweet.
Sell me a story,
Because I just can’t handle the reality.
Dance around the elephants,
Dazzle with your elegance.
Distraction and sleight of hand.
Sanitised and corrected.
What bliss ignorance can be.