Like A Version

I made it through the truthiness
Somehow I made it through
Now I know who it really was
What they did to you

You were fine
Then a crime
To this day
Covered up through time

Well, it makes me feel
Yeah, it makes me feel
Bush has something to hide

Like a version
Retouched for the very last time
Like a version
Of our history
Where a heartbeat
Was lost to crime

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