Life can be terrific and terrible simultaneously.  That has certainly had proof of concept in our goings on in 2011.  I stumbled on this song and started working it out just because.  I have never adored Depeche Mode… they’ve always been the more danceable cousin of things I actually held dear to my heart and danced my legs down to the knees with.

But when I started to sing this song it actually felt like a pertinent end cap to 2011.  So for all my truths that I let fly like metal shavings in a magnet factory, and every consequence that came home to roost, I dedicate Policy of Truth to each and every one of my faux pas, with love.

I am really holding out hope that 2012’s summative song is something like “Big Rock Candy Mountain”, or “The Hills are Alive (With the Sound of Music)”.

policy of truth


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