Diamonds Trump Hearts

I'm right, you're wrong, truth changes according to the side you're on And I buy based on the label, no matter what it brings to the table I hear stories with such conviction, so that the truth is now in question If reality stands in the way of what you say, say it enough and it goes away Facts don't matter, as a matter of fact. It's a matter of chatter, not gray matter Listen to me, but I won't listen back. It's always about me, not the others I can point to the bleachers a la Babe. Jog the bases all the same Three strikes, I swung in plain sight. Then swear it cleared the fence all right To gain the pot, you gotta bluff your way. The joker is lurking if there's cash in play We'll toss you in, a small price to pay. Don't you know diamonds trump hearts today Take a shortcut to the finish line. Savoring the spoils of victory Convincing myself the taste is fine. We're making up stories beats reality Facts don't matter, as a matter of fact. It's a matter of chatter, not gray matter Listen to me, but I won't listen back. It's always about me, not the others Take your shortcut to the finish line. Savoring the spoils of victory Convincing myself the taste is fine. We're making up stories beats reality Facts don't matter, as a matter of fact. It's a matter of chatter, not gray matter Listen to me, but I won't listen back. It's always about me, not the others It's always about me, not the others