Time To Tell The Truth (From Rock Star)

What I can do I can do again I have a thought in my afterbrain Roller coaster pain It's all about a roller coaster pain All about a roller coaster pain Running through each stretching vein Stand up and do you own thing Bring in the light that we can't hate Moving with fame trying to sing Give it your best voting can't wait The pulses within your heartbeats What does this all 'perfection' mean Their meanings and streetwise aesthetes Where have they before all been Cover your changes who shall win There is no room to be here different Vote for your nearest - hold that linchpin Your way of thinking - it's own aspirant Nothing comes in and out easy There is no room for changing me All to directions briefly and breezy What will it be you just wait and see Cover your changes who shall win There is no room to be here different Roll on your weel - hold that linchpin Your way of thinking - it's own aspirant Your way of thinking - it's own aspirant You can't win I'm on my own turf You can't win I'm on my own turf You can't win I'm on my own turf You can't win I'm on my own turf Cover your changes who shall win There is no room to be here different Vote for your nearest - hold that linchpin Your way of thinking - it's own aspirant Nothing comes in and out easy There is no room for changing me All to directions briefly and breezy What will it be you just wait and see Turn around your own fading luck Get yourself as fast as you can out of here Don't be the one who's forever stuck Lost and never again found - going nowhere Going nowhere, going nowhere Time to tell the truth - yeah Going nowhere, going nowhere Time to tell the truth - yeah Time to tell the truth - yeah Time to tell