Mushroom Head - Mother Machine Gun
Can we make progress - Have we learned our lesson
How can we take the test - Without the questions
The mind will play Pontius- The hearts the defendant
The soul is the conscience - You're the next contestant
Some how the greatest point comes without reason
Some how my made up mind acts without thinking right
Interrogate the truth until you hear what you like
Now I can't understand what keeps me going there is no master
plan
Nothing to go on to grow on
Believe in - Everything leaves me cold
Too many promises - Not enough evidence of my soul
Interrogate the truth until you hear what you like
Nothing to go on to grow on
Not enough evidence
Somehow know where do I begin
Of my soul
Now I can't understand what keeps me going there is no master
plan
Nothing to go on to grow on
Believe in - Everything leaves me cold
Too many promises - Not enough evidence of my soul now
Interrogate the truth until you hear what you like
Nothing to go on to grow on
Not enough evidence
Somehow know where do I begin
Interrogate the truth until you hear what you like
Nothing to go on to grow on believe in
Of my soul
Somehow know where do I begin
It's time to take the stand and defend your innocence
You can slip through the system by exploiting it's arrogance
It's time to take the stand and defend your innocence
You can slip through the system by exploiting it's arrogance
Not enough evidence of my soul
Not enough evidence
Interrogate the truth until you hear what you like
Of my soul
Somehow know where do I begin
Interrogate the truth until you hear what you like
Nothing to go on to grow on
Not enough evidence
Of my soul