Testo di Tools

You don't know what to do, don't know what to believe Evil eyes are watching you like in some vivid dream. -Human clay, to my dismay. you know there is no other way. Take a look behind your back, you're turning paranoid, It is a wave gone out of control -Human clay, to my dismay. you know there is no other way. ( Chorus ) We are gonna use - You You are the tools you fools. Behind a caravan of disillusioned fools What have we become now, a herd of human tools. What went wrong inside of me, what went wrong inside of you? -Human clay, to my dismay. you know there is no other way.