I’m walking down the street and I see an old lady, she says Cut your breast out, girl, cut it out, cut it out right now Suspicions and illusions of shadows abroad, Machiavelli’s game Will to live, faith and love got me out of hell
Don’t you speak, don’t you speak Don’t you say what you gonna say Don’t you open your mouth, girl, open your mouth And say the things about you, say
I’m walking down the streets and I meet a little boy, he says Got no roof, got no bread, got nowhere to go! I’m walking down the street and I see a poor man on the floor People walk by and don’t even care if he is dead
Don’t you speak, don’t you speak Don’t you say what you gonna say Don’t you open your mouth, girl, open your mouth And say the things about you, say
Don’t you speak, speak, speak, speak Don’t you say what you gonna say Don’t you open your mouth, girl, open your mouth And say the things about you, say
This body chains me, this body tortures me It’s a torture chamber, a torture chamber This body chains me, this body tortures me It’s a torture chamber, a torture chamber
This body chains me, chains, chains me This body tortures me, it’s torture chamber This body chains me, chains, chains me It’s a torture chamber, a torture chamber
Don’t you speak, don’t you speak Don’t you say what you gonna say Don’t you open your mouth, girl, open your mouth And say the things about you, say
Don’t you speak, speak, speak, speak Don’t you say what you about to say Don’t you open your mouth, girl, open your mouth And say the things about you, say