I’m digging a hole but I won’t jump in
Just like that ditch I said I would die in
Years ago
I’m ditching the faxes, burying emails
Denying the facts and all the details
Down this hole
And it really doesn’t matter if I’m wrong, I’m right
There is no wrong, just right
There is no wrong
See the people standing there who disagree – they’ll never win
And can’t afford to get through my back door
I’m twisting the truth – it will all go away
The public are fickle, I will stay
I’ll never go
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