Stranger Than Truth

© 1991 Michael D. Renneker

I don’t believe there’s such a thing as paradise

But I believe in certain things worth having for the price

Won’t hold my breath waiting for the world to live as one

But I can offer up just one kind word to someone

I shift my focus from the mountains to the field

Bringing it all in line

To something real

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Bu t stranger than truth

I feel like a man in a foreign land

Holding your hand

Stranger than truth

I feel like a child running wild

Flashing the killer smile

Stranger than truth

I don’t believe we’re witness to the final days

But I believe we’ve got to take some action anyway

It’s easy to direct our hate and fear at the abstract, but we’ve

All got our own little space, for our own little change

I shift my focus from the White House to town square

Looking for hope where I can find it

Everywhere

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UFO’s don’t leave any clues

It seems there’s never any proof of anything

Fortune tellers are usually wrong

And I’ve yet to find a four leaf clover

But if you’ve got love then there’s your miracle

The search is over

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