IT'S WHAT THEY SAY* It's what they do What they believe that makes me not believe in anything at all They speak their piece In fucking reach of shit I've heard a hundred thousand times before A thousand words A thousand more will come Because of all the things they hold so dear The time is soon Their time is near They bring their fucking wall right here
Oh, the people seek Wisdom from the podium of the week Watch them as they swindle and get tricked Happy as they get their pockets picked
Don't join the crowd Don't just agree With these simple versions of reality Don't join the crowd [ Sick Of It All Lyrics are found on www.songlyrics.com ] Don't just agree It's hard enough to deal with the uncertainty
Who's listening when you pray? When society decides you're fake Who's profiting most these days? Corporate greed and business men
Don't join the crowd Don't just agree With these simple versions of reality Don't join the crowd Don't just agree It's hard enough to deal with the uncertainty The uncertainty
They speak as if they're free, but I don't think so It's by control they speak as if they're free, but I don't think so They live like sheep They speak as if they're free, but I don't think so It's by control they push their shit on me But I say find your own personal space We have to make our own personal space