Times are changin'
We'd best beware
The world is in the electric chair
The state holds out it's loving cup
Singing power to the people
But their power's corrupt
Burning crosses and secretly
Carry swastikas and M 16s
Nevermind the pages of history
It just keeps repeating, keeps
Repeating
It's always the same
Seems like nothing will ever change
We pay to wear the blindfold
But look out
Cause they're movin'
In for the kill
In for the kill
Yankee Doodle leadin' lambs
To slaughter
Just for the thrill
Good things come to those who wait
Good advice just a bit too late
Any chance for trust went up in smoke
When a preacher's lust was sponsored
By coke
Day after day
It's always the same
We pay to wear the blindfold
Baby look out
Cause they're movin'
In for the kill
In for the kill
Disbelievers drink the poisonwater
Time stands still
Don't fill my eyes, fill my head
Till I'm overloaded
You talk and you talk and you talk
But I don't hear anything
Times are changin'
There ain't no cure
It's a wasteland
One thing's for sure
Ain't no gold to grind the axe
So keep your fingers crossed
While you're crossin' the tracks
Cause good blind faith ain't
Good enough
Baby's heat crumbled to dust
Hooray for the Outlaw
Keeps movin'
In for the kill
In for the kill
Yankee Doodle leadin' lambs
To slaughter
Just for the thrill
Don't fill my eyes, fill my head
Till I'm overloaded
You talk and you talk
You know I don't hear it anymore
But you keep on movin'
In for the kill
In for the kill
Yankee Doodle leadin' lambs
To slaughter
Just for the thrill
My word's no good, it's
Not enough
---------------------- Times are changin' We'd best beware The world is in the electric chair The state holds out it's loving cup Singing power to the people But their power's corrupt Burning crosses and secretly Carry swastikas and M 16s Nevermind the pages of history It just keeps repeating, keeps Repeating It's always the same Seems like nothing will ever change We pay to wear the blindfold But look out Cause they're movin' In for the kill In for the kill Yankee Doodle leadin' lambs To slaughter Just for the thrill Good things come to those who wait Good advice just a bit too late Any chance for trust went up in smoke When a preacher's lust was sponsored By coke Day after day It's always the same We pay to wear the blindfold Baby look out Cause they're movin' In for the kill In for the kill Disbelievers drink the poisonwater Time stands still Don't fill my eyes, fill my head Till I'm overloaded You talk and you talk and you talk But I don't hear anything Times are changin' There ain't no cure It's a wasteland One thing's for sure Ain't no gold to grind the axe So keep your fingers crossed While you're crossin' the tracks Cause good blind faith ain't Good enough Baby's heat crumbled to dust Hooray for the Outlaw Keeps movin' In for the kill In for the kill Yankee Doodle leadin' lambs To slaughter Just for the thrill Don't fill my eyes, fill my head Till I'm overloaded You talk and you talk You know I don't hear it anymore But you keep on movin' In for the kill In for the kill Yankee Doodle leadin' lambs To slaughter Just for the thrill My word's no good, it's Not enough Explain Request ×
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