All you people, can't you see
What is tied can never be free
The more you talk of liberty
The less you've got it, plain to see
So you console yourself
With the pain of someone else
But it's as clear as the sky
What is wrong can never be right

You know there's something wrong
But, no matter, you carry on
You suspect there's a trick
But the fog, it seems too thick
You're as blind as a mole
Disinformation takes hold
But it's as bright as the sun
What is lost can rarely be found

It's okay to be afraid
Fear can be your only friend
It's normal to lose control
As long as you don't sell your soul

All you people, maybe
Will throw all [bad word] away
Tear off the blindfold carried
From the cradle to the grave
Let your mind be your own
Don't give a [bad word] if they frown
For it's as easy as a song
Once your brains are no longer bound