Woorden:
Clawfinger Deaf Dumb Blind

I've been standing on the edge of the roof looking down I've been looking at the people that are gathering around I've been here for an hour or maybe

all my disillusions are filling up my head and all of my frustrations are lying in your bed all my explanations just don't make any sense leave me be

Right from the start you know you put me in the dirt I never even got a chance to get away I take all the crap from your drool attack The years fly and

there's a peddler a pusher standing on the corner there's a junky on the street with some crack to warm her down and out in the city she's working as

I know you know I know you know What is the truth what is the truth who knows You know she knows they know we know What is the truth what is the truth

even understand And you've still got the guts to tell us all that we should join the klan I truly believe you're deaf dumb and blind I believe you're

I want to touch you but I don't possess the power It turns me inside out to feel the pain of your distress You push the needle deeper in your arm for

fact that you're a mortal man You can't escape from death when it's close at hand Don't sit upon a pedestal and raise your voice If you're to deaf to

Do you know how it feels to be down in the dirt With a bullet in your breast and blood on your shirt Lying in a bloodpool down in a pit Covered with