Taking what I want without concern for anyone's time Desperation creeping through while I'm still doing fine What are you going to do when it all comes down For they might go out of line It is well to bear in mind that I'm morally blind Not even a glimpse of hesitation, everything goes According to plan, where to? Only a few will know What are you going to do when it all comes down For they might go out of line As I slowly creep inside, I am morally blind Sitting in an easy chair, selling easy lies to those who are following You'll forget to bear in mind that I'm morally blind