Who owns the face inside the window? Who holds the key to your soul I don`t care for the state I`m in From deep down inside I feel it begin Who holds the key to your soul?
I met a lamp and a man with a silvercup Lamb has a grievance, wants to take it up with him Lamb lies face down, Trampled in the pavement There`s still no reason to criticize It`s all here in black and white Lay down the law so he can victimize the pack You won`t drag me down
All aboard the future, as he held in his hands Pennies for the chosen but what about the lamb? If you got something human that`s still stiring inside I hope it squeezes your heart so fuckin`` tight That it gives you time to uncloud your eyes If it don`t you still wont drag me down
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