Lyrics:I Can't Tell What Truth Is Anymore

by Andy Partridge

Is the world still round and flat, Like our grimey bathroom mat? I can't tell what truth is anymore. Of course the moon's a shining sphere, But one foot up and three foot near. I can't tell what truth is anymore.

And if you've gone for good or you've gone for bad, You just blew away any real I ever had. Perhaps the sea is made of glass, With waves on wheels that roll right past. Oh I can't tell what truth is anymore. For I can't tell what truth is anymore. And if you've gone for good or you've gone for bad, You just blew away any real I ever had. Am I stood here six foot tall Or curled up in a foetal ball? Oh I can't tell what truth is anymore. For I can't tell what truth is anymore. No I can't tell what truth is anymore.