Don't Spit on My Mind

Every lie will win a prize

Love sold by a whore

Calculated sacrifice

Death without a war

Aftermath and alibis

Straw-doll-chess to please the poor

Don't tell me of any wonders shitting gold

Don't tell me of a hard way we have to go through

Still we pay your warmth out of the cold

Do you really think we're that blind?

Don't 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

Don't tell me of any wonders shitting gold

Don't tell me of a hard way we have to go through

Still we pay your warmth out of the cold

Do you really think we're that blind?

Don't 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

Don't think I'm standing here all alone, one of a kind

Don't think because you're still there

Means that we are all blind

Don't spit on my mind

Vyšlo na albech

1998