Mushroom Head - Mother Machine Gun
 
  
  
  Can we make progress - Have we learned our lesson
 
 How can we take the test - Without the questions
 
 The mind will play Pontius- The hearts the defendant
 
 The soul is the conscience - You're the next contestant
  
 
 Some how the greatest point comes without reason
 
 Some how my made up mind acts without thinking right
  
 
 Interrogate the truth until you hear what you like
  
 
 Now I can't understand what keeps me going there is no master
 
 plan
 
 Nothing to go on to grow on
 
 Believe in - Everything leaves me cold
 
 Too many promises - Not enough evidence of my soul
  
 
 Interrogate the truth until you hear what you like
 
 Nothing to go on to grow on
 
 Not enough evidence
 
 Somehow know where do I begin
 
 Of my soul
  
 
 Now I can't understand what keeps me going there is no master
 
 plan
 
 Nothing to go on to grow on
 
 Believe in - Everything leaves me cold
 
 Too many promises - Not enough evidence of my soul now
  
 
 Interrogate the truth until you hear what you like
  
 
 Nothing to go on to grow on
 
 Not enough evidence
 
 Somehow know where do I begin
 
 Interrogate the truth until you hear what you like
 
 Nothing to go on to grow on believe in
 
 Of my soul
 
 Somehow know where do I begin
  
 
 It's time to take the stand and defend your innocence
 
 You can slip through the system by exploiting it's arrogance
 
 It's time to take the stand and defend your innocence
 
 You can slip through the system by exploiting it's arrogance
  
 
 Not enough evidence of my soul
 
 Not enough evidence
 
 Interrogate the truth until you hear what you like
 
 Of my soul
 
 Somehow know where do I begin
 
 Interrogate the truth until you hear what you like
 
 Nothing to go on to grow on
 
 Not enough evidence
 
 Of my soul