Every lie will win a prize
Love sold by a whore
Calculated sacrifice
Death without a war
Aftermath and alibies
Straw-doll-chess to please the poor
Donīt tell me of any wonders shitting gold
Donīt tell me of a hard way we have to go through
Still we pay your warmth out of the cold
Do you really think weīre that blind?
Donīt spit on my mind
Donīt spit on my mind
Donīt spit on my mind
Any form of government
Has a black sheep part
But the brave will never know
What the black sheeps start
In the name of country-love
they enrich themselves apart
Donīt tell me of any wonders shitting gold
Donīt tell me of a hard way we have to go through
Still we pay your warmth out of the cold
Do you really think weīre that blind?
Donīt spit on my mind
Donīt spit on my mind
Donīt spit on my mind
We are the people, we are the masses you are for
We give the power and our desire must be your law
Donīt think Iīm standing here all alone, one of a kind
Doīt think because youīre still there
Means that we are all blind
Donīt spit on my mind
Donīt spit on my mind
Donīt spit on my mind
[Solo 1: Michael]
[Solo 2: Roland]
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