I thought I was alone
But you know what I'm thinking
We've been here before
You were tied to the demon
Starring in your own show
And selling you snake oil

We believe
What we choose
Is that not the truth?

I looked into the eyes of the plastic guru
Who lived on the mountain
You were tied to the demon
Burning in the silence
Before the applause

We believe
What we choose
Is that not the truth?

And we believe
What we choose
Is that not the truth?

We believe
What we choose (what we choose)
Is not the truth?

We believe
What we choose
That's not true