Из альбома: Bark At The Moon

How many times can you put me down
Till in your heart you realise
If you choose to criticise

You choose your enemies

Everything that I say and do
In your eyes is always wrong
Tell me where do I belong
In a sick society

You're no different to me
You're no different
No different to me

Look at yourself instead of looking at me
With accusation in your eyes
Do you want me crucified
For my profanity

Concealing your crimes behind a
grandeur of lies
Tell me where do I begin
If you think you're without sin
The first to cast the stone

Living my Life In A Way
that I choose
You say I should apologize
Is that envy in your eyes
Reflecting jealousy

Tell me the truth and I'll admit
to my guilt
If you'll try to understand
But is that blood that's on your hand
From your democracy

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