The needle points at you and me Shining in the light But I can see a trace of blood On the good doctor's hand Epileptic seizure For no apparent reason Anaphylactic shock You think they're gonna cover this one up
Stuffed up on the media altar The beast still lokks alive All hail the New World Order All bow in fear and awe
And their eyes cannot see And their ears do not hear And they say it cannot be Is there something wrong with me
The Galileos of today Freak accidents and suicides The scientific community Is now hijacked and used for greed Astra Zeneca, Glaxo Smith Kline A simplified spelling needed And it would read Frankenstein Isn't that Witty
Take up the Rich Man's burden The savage wars of peace Now fill the mouth with venom And bid the sickness cease
And their eyes cannot see And their ears do not hear And they say it cannot be Is there something wrong
And even if those pulling the trigger All but openly admit Their anonymous committee advisors All stand to profit
And even if you could turn some heads 'round To see the smoking gun Cannot do anything about it It cannot be undone
Cannot drain the veins of our children In hope the poison spout Cannot slap the cheek of autism And ask it to snap out
And their eyes cannot see And their ears do not hear And they say it cannot be Is there something wrong with meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
