Gimme Some Truth (Evolution Documentary)

Okay, take one Okay, what are we waiting for? We're waiting - I don't know, what are we waiting for? Let's go Okay, one, two, one, two, three, four All I want is the truth Just give me some truth No short-haired, yellow - sorry, sorry, stop, stop! Somebody goofed a chord there Come on, we should get going Oh, I'm sorry, well, you've still got it Come on, I'm doing Eddie Cochran, it doesn't last long "Cut across, Shorty, Shorty, cut across" Okay All I want is the truth Just give me some truth No short-haired, yellow-bellied, son of Trick - come on, you cunts! I hope you're getting the delicacies of recording over there This is how John does his love songs "Come on, you fuckers, get it fucking together or I'll fucking cripple you Skin of a fucking liar, fucking mantra" All I want is me tooth All right, this is, can I have a - something's wrong, where's Eddie Veal? Eddie Veal! He's on the floor, eh Get him up, or we'll have veal fucking stroganoff Oh, there he is, Eddie veal cutlet, come on in, say hello to the camera Hi camera, hi ma'am What can you do to mess up the camera, now that you've messed up the studio? I always whisper to them (it's very nice to be here!) This is it, John (Pig-headed politicians) All I want is the truth, now Just give me some truth No short-haired, yellow-bellied, son of Tricky Dicky Is going to Mother Hubbard soft soap me For just a pocketful of hope Money for dope Money for rope All right? Give a listen to it Jolly decent of you We're going It's powerful and sure, watch the tempo, it's starting to pick up One, two, one, two, three, four I'm sick and tired of hearing things From uptight, short-sighted, narrow-minded hypocritics All I want is the truth Just give me some truth I've had enough of reading things By neurotic, psychotic, pig-headed politicians All I want is the truth Just give me some truth No short-haired, yellow-bellied, son of Tricky Dicky Is going to Mother Hubbard soft soap me For just a pocketful of hope Money for dope Money for rope Woo-hoo! No short-haired, yellow-bellied, son of Tricky Dicky Is going to Mother Hubbard soft soap me With just a pocketful of soap Money for dope Money for rope I've had enough of reading things By neurotic, psychotic, pig-headed politicians All I want is the truth, now Just give me some truth, now All I want is the truth Just give me some truth All I want is the truth Just give me some truth All I want is the truth Just give me some truth Ah, this is the truth!