Original lyrics

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You’ve got an axe to grind and tight-closed eyes Your contradictions come as no surprise That you made yourself blind to your own lies I think I’ll sever my ties A penny is far too much for your thoughts Your putrid mind corrupts and rots There’s more to you than meets the ear Just nothing that I want to hear Try seeing things through another’s eyes You don’t have to lobotomize To open someone else’s eyes You have become what you despise I won’t waste another moment on your dogma Obstinance manifested Blind-eyed, closed-minded disaffection Spare me your so-called wisdom Save some judgement for God You’ve had plenty of practice preaching Why don’t you practice what you preach? You’ve got an axe to grind and tight closed eyes Your contradictions come as no surprise That you make yourself blind to your own lies I think I’ll sever my ties Your idolatry breeds hypocrisy Your eyes are blinded by the pride you see That the elegy that you wrote for me Should have ended up so differently You’re a mockery of humanity The incarnation of dystrophy You’re a harbinger of catastrophe A plague, pure ruin, you are disease