Il testo della Trial of lies

-chorus-
In the land of make believe, you are all mine
In the land of make believe, i'm doin fine
In the land of make believe, you are all mine
In the land of make believe, i'm doin fine

First verse - vinnie paz
Turn the television off, cousin, that ain't nothing for a girl to see
I've got a niece and best believe she mean the world to me
And she don't need to see the shit that they think a girl should be
Ninety pound skinny bitches that ain't even girl to me
Essentially this shit designed to take a hold of you
Telling lies till your vision takes control of you
They finding different ways to take your fucking soul from you
A show about a model make your self esteem low for you
Everything is fake trust me no one that lovely
I've met a lot of famous people and they fat and ugly
I ain't any better i just think the fact is funny
That they'll take a little girl and pimp her for the cash and money
And whats gonna become of them in like fifty years
When hannah montana turning into britney spears
They chew you up and spit you out cus no one really cares
And aint nobody gonna hold you when you really scared
Where the parents at cousin this is really bad
Is this the motherfucking manager or really dad
Is he concerned about his daughter or his silly pad
This aint gonna change nothing i jus think this is really sad

-chorus-
In the land of make believe, you are all mine
In the land of make believe, i'm doin fine
In the land of make believe, you are all mine
In the land of make believe, i'm doin fine

Turn the television off, cousin, it's a tool for them to clog the mind
Conservatism and liberalism they divide the line
The natural feelings of a child is to be calm and kind
Then they show you ads for the marines and they decide its time
So they can send you to a war behind they fog of crime
Then send you homeless in a limb and not provide a dime
And the news tell you that cops is on the block for people
I'mma put it simple and plain, cops is evil
Take the television show cops for example
That's the shit that they want america to watch and sample
Never showing you how dirty that they really is
And that they hide behind they badge and that they really bitch
I aint never met a pig in my life,
And i aint want to catch a body on the jig of my knife
Yeah, that's another fucking topic for another day
I'm gonna try to tell you how they get you in another way
They tell you that there's something wrong with you, you need they drugs
But there ain't nothing fucking wrong with you, they thieving thugs
They sell drugs and commercials at the same time
Lock a motherfucker up for the same crime

-chorus-
In the land of make believe, you are all mine
In the land of make believe, i'm doin fine
In the land of make believe, you are all mine
In the land of make believe, i'm doin fine