There are twenty years to go and twenty ways to know Who will wear, who will wear the hat There are twenty years to go, best of all I hope So enjoy the ride, the medicine show
‘Cause themes the breaks ‘for we designer fakes We need to concentrate on more than meets the eye
There are twenty years to go, the faithful and the low The best of starts, the broken heart, the stone There are twenty years to go, the punch drunk and the blow The worst of starts, mercy part, the phone
Themes the breaks ‘for we designer fakes We need to concentrate on more than meets the eye Themes the breaks ‘for we designer fakes But it's you I take, ‘cause you're the truth, not I
You're the truth, not I, not I You're the truth, not I, not I You're the truth, not I, not I You're the truth, not I, no, not I
That's the end and that's the start of it That's the whole and that's the part of it That's the high, that's the heart of it That's the long and that's the short of it That's the best and that's the test in it That's the doubt, the doubt, the trust in it That's the sight and that's the sound of it That's the gift and that's the trick in it
You're the truth, not I, not I You're the truth, not I, not I You're the truth, not I, not I You're the truth, not I, not I You're the truth, not I, not I You're the truth, not I, not I You're the truth, not I, no, not I You're the truth, not I