You put your mistrust in the higher things
Left to your own upheaval
Careless of conditioning
You put your mistrust in the higher things
No faith left to renew
Everybody's gotta face up to the facts
But I don't dare
And you say it must be so
They did you wrong, I don't know
But we're all dressed up and ready to go
And I say
Mucho mistrust is the hardest thing
Preys on the meek and needful
Recklessly reckoning
You put your mistrust in the higher things
Nothing else left to prove
Everybody does the same thing when you turn your back
But I don't dare
And you say it must be so
They did you wrong, I don't know
But we're all dressed up and ready to go
Calm words when you take it slow
Wrong words maybe, I don't know
Strong words when you let it show.