Donīt get me started on politicians
And the lies they spread
Donīt even mention sex and religion
And who they take to bed
But if you see me running down the street
Know where Iīm running to
Iīm tired of honesty being denied us
Iīm coming looking for you
Donīt hold me down, Iīm on my way
And nothingīs gonna turn me round
Donīt turn around, give it to me straight
Iīm on my way and nothingīs gonna shake me
Iīll hold my ground
Wild horses wonīt make me
Donīt get me started on information
Magazines and T.V.
Thereīs one man under his big umbrella
While itīs raining on you and me
Everyday itīs getting harder to judge
Fiction from fact
Iīm tired of truth being denied me
Itīs mine and I want it back
Donīt hold me down, Iīm on my way
And nothingīs gonna turn me round
Donīt turn around, give it to me straight
Iīm on my way and nothingīs gonna shake me
Iīll hold my ground
Wild horses wonīt make me
Business as usual in our pressure steamer
Where reality slips from view
They say that we canīt take it
I think I can, can you?
Donīt get me started on blood and thunder
with people flying blind
Not caring what or who they take with them
Or what they leave behind
Itīs one mans god against another
While the river of tears roll by
The things they do in the name of their father
Can someone tell me why
Donīt hold me down, Iīm on my way
And nothingīs gonna turn me round
Donīt turn around, give it to me straight
Iīm on my way and nothingīs gonna shake me
Iīll hold my ground
Donīt get me started
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