lord knows i've nerver lost a fight
cuz in my mind i'm always right
i shake my head to not hear you
i'm running in circles of my truth
and I buy answers once a week
we nod our heads, like drones we speak
and there's no way millions could be wrong
so I know exactly where I belong
now with closed eyes I walk
now with closed ears i talk
let me make your mind clean
see how much nothing means to me
it's a good thing some of us are blessed
to criticize your emptiness
my fanatical eyes
speak more about me than my lies
now with closed eyes I walk
now with closed ears i talk
let me make your mind clean
see how much nothing means to me...
i would die for my beliefs
it's a good thing some of us are blessed
to criticize your emptiness
