A man for hire that will retire on what we make The masses chose him, no one knows him was this a big mistake Their mouths are moving, but I can't hear them speak Images of perfection, a liar, a cheat, a thief
You fill my mouth with shit, then ask what's on my mind I'm sick and tired of it, the blind leading the blind Two faces lead the blind, Two faces lead the blind
Pull the strings and hear the masses roar Different faces to look at same controls as before Take a look, so where's the hook? You just took the bait He has the power for the final hour, without a big debate
You fill my mouth with shit, then ask what's on my mind I'm sick and tired of it, the blind leading the blind Two faces lead the blind, Two faces lead the blind
I've no connection or common ground with them Try and trick me into believing, they're just ordinary men One finger on the button, a smile toward the crowd You've got the freedom to think it, just don't speak out loud
You fill my mouth with shit, then ask what's on my mind I'm sick and tired of it, the blind leading the blind Two faces lead the blind, Two faces lead the blindTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
