I'm getting sick of these
Hypocrite preachers
Spreading like a disease
Below level zero
Don't say a word
Save your breath
Your little Devil's mouth
Just won't shut up
You'll never get
Anyone's blessing
Don't say a word
Save your breath
[Chorus:]
I'm...
I'm not so blind
I see through your lies
I'm not that blind
Your disguise
Your demise
[Solo - Sartanen/Freyberg]
I'm getting sick of these
Hypocrite preachers
Don't say a word
Save your breath
Spreading like a disease
Below level zero
Don't say a word
Save your breath
[Chorus:]
I'm...
I'm not so blind
I see through your lies
I'm not that blind
Your disguise
Your demise
I'm not that blind
Your disguise
Your demise
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