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Texty: Audiovent. When Will We Learn.

Tell me everything you heard
Tell me what you know
Is it really true about them
Is it really so

Do you believe everything we hear
And pass the news along
Until the day when the shit's about us
We won't understand their song

So we have nothing better to do with our time
And we feel that we must inquire
And we pay too much mind to what's not our affair
If we tell what he heard then we're liars

We know nothing at all until we stand
Far away from it all, as far as we can
My throat is sore from all these words
We know nothing at all
Will we

When will we learn
When will we learn

Yes we all are guilty of
What we say we despise
Even I have been known to
Tell a couple thousand lies

LIES...

Could this be yes that we are the topic
Of everyone's conversation asking
Who said this who said that is he fine is she fat
Step back and you'll see me laughing

We know nothing at all until we stand
Far away from it all, as far as we can
My throat is sore from all these words
We know nothing at all
Will we

We know nothing at all until we stand
Far away from it all, as far as we can
My throat is sore from all these words
We know nothing at all
Will we

We know nothing at all until we stand
Far away from it all, as far as we can
My throat is sore from all these words
We know nothing at all
Will we

We know nothing at all until we stand
Far away from it all, as far as we can
My throat is sore from all these words
We know nothing at all
Will we learn