Interpret:

Deep Purple

Album:

Abandon

Some say the state of Texas 
Could accommodate the entire human population 
Five point six billion versions of the truth 
Under one roof, some revelation 
Tale a bit of this, give a bit of that 
Put it in a blender, pull it out a hat 
There's no going back 
It's a lie, it's a fact 
Has the cat got your tongue 
Been too long in the sun 
There's dust on your tracks 
There's no going back 


Come to think of it's a load of monkeys 
Every time you listen to your sun kissed lover's words 
Evil Louie is tomorrow's sadness 
It's a game of madness in a perfect world 


Some would say French cuisine's more appealing 
Than a cold drink, burgers and fries 
Some have said that a pillar of society 
An upright citizen's incapable of lust and crime 
Tale a bit of this, give a bit of that 
Put it in a blender, pull it out a hat 
But he don't stand a change 
With his pants around his ankles 
Has the cat got your tongue 
Been too long in the sun 
There's dust on your tracks 
There's no going back