Gimme Some Truth (Rehearsal / Mono)

Na-na, na-na, na-na (where's the band?)
Where's Harrisongs? (Cadillac, Cadillac baby)
Or should we do Hypocrite? I'm writing that bit
You'd know the other bit?
My bit alone

Words are flowing now
It's raining through a paper cup
Sick and tired of wiry lines by sea sick, narrow-minded, sort-sided hypocrites
All I want is the truth (we should change)
Just gimme some truth
I've had enough of reading lines by still sick, outsider politician
All I want is the truth, just gimme some truth

Want to say, teo-tweo-tweo, ta-da-da-dao
Money for rope
Money for rope, money for rope
That's just as еxciting as the other one