You had something to hideShould have hidden it, shouldn't you?Now you're not satisfiedWith what you're being put through
It's just time to pay the priceFor not listening to adviceAnd deciding in your youthOn the policy of truth
Things could be so different nowIt used to be so civilizedYou will always wonder howIt could have been if you'd only lied
It's too late to change eventsIt's time to face the consequenceFor delivering the proofIn the policy of truth
Never againIs what you sworeThe time before
Never againIs what you sworeThe time before
Now you're standing there tongue-tiedYou better learn your lesson wellHide what you have to hideAnd tell what you have to tell
You'll see your problems multipliedIf you continually decideTo faithfully pursueThe policy of truth
Never againIs what you sworeThe time before
Never againIs what you sworeThe time before
Never againIs what you sworeThe time before
Never againIs what you sworeThe time before
Never againIs what you sworeThe time before
Never againIs what you sworeThe time before
Never againIs what you sworeThe time befor
Never againIs what you sworeThe time before
The policy of truth. Martin Gore, Depeche Mode, álbum Violator, 1990. Emi Music Publishing Ltd.
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