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Every lie will win a prize Love sold by a whore Calculated sacrifice Death without a war Aftermath and alibies Straw-doll-chess to please the poor Don't tell me of any wonders shitting gold Don't tell me of a hard way we have to go through Still we pay your warmth out of the cold Do you really think we're that blind? Don't spit on my mind Don't spit on my mind Don't spit on my mind Any form of government Has a black sheep part But the brave will never know What the black sheeps start In the name of country-love they enrich themselves apart Don't tell me of any wonders shitting gold Don't tell me of a hard way we have to go through Still we pay your warmth out of the cold Do you really think we're that blind? Letras de cancionesDon't spit on my mind Don't spit on my mind Don't spit on my mind We are the people, we are the masses you are for We give the power and our desire must be your law Don't think I'm standing here all alone, one of a kind Do't think because you're still there Means that we are all blind Don't spit on my mind Don't spit on my mind Don't spit on my mind [SOLO 1: Michael] [SOLO 2: Roland] From Letras Mania