THE TRUE-MAN/WOMAN SHOW

True-man, Truman, Where art thou?

I've looked and looked for Adam Sandler;
Sorry, wrong actor - I mean the guy from The Mask, or the Grinch,
or the Devil's Advocate - no, wrong film .. Liar, Liar, Liar, Liar, Liar, Liar, is the one I meant..

So we're all walking round, out of sound, out of tune, out of power..
Everybody's walkin' like, where is he, where is me?
Nobody even knows a thing what they see;
Nothing what you see is the way you want it to be
Not a thing you see is the way it wants you to be
Then, why is it, that even a blind man can sometimes see
And yet a lined man (with perfect eyesight, 20-30 or 50-50 or 20-10 or whatever
is the classification for "perfect eyesight" these days..)
CANNOT SEE A TRAIN HEADING HIS WAY

The train goes BLARRRRRRRRRRGGH
The man doesn't even flinch
Stands right there
Not even a deer in the headlights can he do
He don't even see the lights
He sees nothing but his fears
Not even his tears
Can clear his eyes

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