Florentes lyrics

I'm finding hard to share this beloved tale While they're playing with my mind This promiscuous overcrowding Has create a holy bind I'm gonna rob so hard, their supposed innocence Hey preacher I must confess I didn't expect you here Hey sinner you dig your own hole For so long now They rather be blind than wrong, they rather They rather be blind than wrong I'm finding hard to bear the brightness and the pale Since the tailors have sewed my rights And I'm finding hard to share this beloved sale For the love of my kind They rather be blind than wrong They rather be blind than wrong