No More Faith - Slaves On Dope

LOCKED IN YOUR CELL

YOU THINK THAT YOU WOULD HAVE LEARNED

ALL THAT TIME TO THINK ABOUT IT

STILL, YOU MIX THAT VODKA WITH THE CRANBERRY

BRING BACK THE PAST CAUSE

THE PAST IS NOT BROKEN

SAY WHAT YOU WANT SAY it’s NOT FAIR

YOU LIE TO THE WORLD

TO LIVE WITH YOURSELF

SAY WHAT YOU WANT SAY it’s NOT FAIR

YOU TRY TO REFORM

BUT THE STORMS STILL INSIDE

YOU MAKE ME WONDER WHAT YOU’RE LIKE HIGH

CAUSE FACE TO FACE

YOU SEEM LIKE A GENTLEMAN

THE GRASS IS GREEN RIGHT WHERE YOU’RE STANDING

SOMETHING THAT YOU WANTED TO CLIMB

ANYTHING YOU SEE CAN BE

A SPOT-ON ILLUSION

YOU’RE SICK WITH CONFUSION

I TRY TO DECEIVE YOU

BUT IT DOESN’T REACH YOU