You juggle with men who are searching for meaning
They want to see in you their struggle
Bringing some enemies, making them think they're friends
Extreme words always f****** lead to extreme sickness
Each time you talk, you look for a slave
Who brings you attitude and welcome home
Talk to the crowd and hope they agree with your hate
You act proud but feel ashamed, this act is not a game
The more you feed the fools, the more you feel like a king
The worst is what you do best
We won't play your game
Hey you talk to the sheep
Those who live DON'T GIVE A s***
Hey you talk to the dead
Those who live don't give a d***
Hey you talk to the sheep
Those who live don't give a s***
Hey you talk to the dead
The dead, the dudes, the jerks, the ones bringing this s***
Look at the mirror
You're dust
They want to see in you their struggle
Bringing some enemies, making them think they're friends
Extreme words always f****** lead to extreme sickness
Each time you talk, you look for a slave
Who brings you attitude and welcome home
Talk to the crowd and hope they agree with your hate
You act proud but feel ashamed, this act is not a game
The more you feed the fools, the more you feel like a king
The worst is what you do best
We won't play your game
Hey you talk to the sheep
Those who live DON'T GIVE A s***
Hey you talk to the dead
Those who live don't give a d***
Hey you talk to the sheep
Those who live don't give a s***
Hey you talk to the dead
The dead, the dudes, the jerks, the ones bringing this s***
Look at the mirror
You're dust