Numbers Don't Lie

It was always what you said It would be, and nothing more Through the smoke screens and the pipe dreams And the blood on the floor You say it's black, well it's bound to be black. You made up your mind, and you see with that. Baby, if you wanna be right I will let you be right, I will let you be right. You know that the numbers don't lie, Oh no, the numbers don't lie; Two wrongs will not make it right. You said, "One and one and one and one is three." But I know my lines and my graphs and my math- Honey, that ain't me. If you want it, you can have it- All the lines on the cellar floor. Don't mean nothing, just a bad dream- Even if you think it's more. You say it's black, well it's bound to be black. You made up your mind, and you see with that. Baby, if you wanna be right I will let you be right, I will let you be right. You know that the numbers don't lie, Oh no, the numbers don't lie; Two wrongs will not make it right.