Paroles: Witch Hunt. Blood-Red States. Blindfold.

Look around myself
All I see is shit
Sickens my stomach
And pollutes my mind
Is it real or is it me inside?
working our way to the top
But where are we headed?
I'd rather stay at the bottom
And keep my dignity

Always looking to get ahead
I see right through you
Instant gratification
No thought but personal gain
Governed by greed
I want no part in this
world of hypocrisy

Your bigoted bashing bible
It means shit to me
Don't throw your scheme at me
I have faith in myself
Not in your money-making machine
I won't support your power
Or your religious war
I won't blindfold myself
And let you lead the way
I won't allow you
To bring me down
I'd rather be all by myself
And know where I stand
I won't blindfold myself