歌词
Born of some other's womb
Just like any other rule
Made a promise for a new life
Made a victim out of your life
When your time's on the door
And it drips through the floor
And you wish you could touch
But the noise is too much
And the seeds that are sown
Are no longer your own
Just a minor operation
To force a final ultimatum
A thousand words are spoken loud
Reach the doctor, fool the crowds
When you walk down the street
And the sound's not so sweet
And you wish you could hide
Maybe go for a ride
To some peepshow arcade
Where the future's not made
A nightmare situation
Infiltrate imagination
Smack up our phoney wars
Fight for all the broken laws
The leaders of men
Born out of your frustration
The leaders of men
It's just a strange infatuation
The leaders of men
Made a promise for a new life
No saviour for our sakes
To crush the alternative hate
Self-induced manipulation
To crush all thoughts about salvation