Midnight Oil

I believe were crossing the great ravine
Still yearning half-way a stranger
I believe in our multiplicity
Still part-blind no reason for anger
I believe we pull up our roots and retreat
A new crop of aerials in Dacca and Canberra
Why wont you tell me the truth about you
Vaseline, you smeared it across every scene
Anchor-man drowns in a sea of sensation
Tyranny crushing the young birds seed
Halloweens mate short fuse of the banker
Were all spores but were never eunuchs loves one the loose
Deflect the short tunics and the cameras ruse theres no judgement
In ignorance I say
Some people tell me stories wasting all my time
Some trying not receiving someone elses lies
Its my time, yes its my time
[ Tell Me The Truth Lyrics ]