Letra de Tongue In Cheek

Wave your arms and scream, I promise it will Not end the suffering Fist fucked, raw throat Swallow your views till I choke So don't preach to me I can't believe for the sake of believing And I won't fucking pretend To heal your wounds with my hands Like sheep from the herd, gather in groups For comfort Crowded mind left alone to hold its Own blindfold Covering up the inner rot that only The blind man can see The real serve as company The only real company Yeah, I'll believe what I choose to believe Every choice is driven by fear This holy war has been set on Your closed minds