Stop!, drifting fool The truth I must bestow in you Many times I've seen Men as you then I smashed their dreams Reason of no cause Besides I myself set the laws You won't be set free From internal fears implanted by me Feeding off his hand As if he was your master Serving his demand I want to talk about it I want to talk about it (I wanna do) I want to talk about it (Dirty time) I want to talk about it (Because I) I want to talk about it I'll guide you only right Yes my child to the light Many seem to fear What if their peers happen to hear That he believes in the truth Oh what a shame to rebellious youth Take it from me The cowards are those who cease to see Feeding off his hand As if he was your master Serving his demand I want to talk about it I want to talk about it (I wanna do) I want to talk about it (Dirty time) I want to talk about it (Because I) I want to talk about it I can't tell you what to do I can't tell you what to say Only can advise you Help you along the way Smash the mental wall That was forged in your brain Tune into reality And break free from the pain Giving all possessions to just a name Tune into reality a mortal human reigns, (Reigns), (Reigns) Feeding off his hand As if he was your master Serving his demand I want to talk about it I want to talk about it (I wanna do) I want to talk about it (Dirty time) I want to talk about it (because I) I want to talk about it