Learning the Truth at Last

Well, I'm learning the truth at last. I wasn't gonna tell you, but you seemed ask. I figured out some things about the stuff that Might help me face the facts, and appreciate who I am. I'm something you can't measure in kilograms. I'm passionate, accurate, nearly more than adequate. Half of what you'd have to call a real Live ass. I may act naked, my sweet child. But the victory is mine, mine, Mine, all mine. Hey. All right, y'all. Well, yesterday was so frustrating. A little strange, a little under-medicated. I'm learning the truth at last. You think you know everything, well, not so fast. I'm standing up, I've had enough, Of wrapping my present up in my past, And believing what I've become. It may have taken years, but I've just begun. I can make a difference. Promise of resistance. Be more than just a joke at my own Expense. I'm learning the truth. I'm learning to groove. Objection rules in favor of the evidence. I'm learning the truth, learning the Truth at Last. Well, I'm learning the truth, learning the Truth at last. Yeah, yeah.