For every new word you say to me
And every day that you lie to me
For all the venom your words will breed
And every soul upon which it feeds
You gain a cluster of faithful slaves
Disbanding lives in hollow graves

I do not know the point
I do not know the line
Of where I cease to grow
And where you start to shine
And still I work it out
One day at a time
To find another clue
That leads to your crime

Spit… out.. every word that you say
No… doubt.. the truth dwells in the gray
So… clean.. you shape their minds like clay
They… obey.. every word that you say

Its not as easy to walk bareskinned
When your path is against the wind
But all the leaders are bound to face
The muted beauty of freedoms grace
So far they’ve lead by injecting fear
Its time to listen to what we hear

I do not know the point
I do not know the line
Of where I cease to grow
And where you start to shine
And still I work it out
One day at a time
To find another clue
That leads to your crime

Spit… out.. every word that you say
No… doubt.. the truth dwells in the gray
So… clean.. you shape their minds like clay
They… obey.. every word that you say

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