truth My swollen tongue, has left me dumb Tune in on my confusion Bitter words, not meant to hurt Game over, start again Waiting, that was my mistake
Three, two, one Do you know where your accountants are? Would you believe young mothers Have deserted their broods to dance At new age satanists rallies
nonbelievers guilty of treason as long as we remain lame history fails to repeat reincarnation will you make the same mistakes twice are we doing time for a mistake