I've got no hand in matters worldly, I hardly care at all
What's going on fails to concern me, 'cause I'm locked behind my wall
But you know what drives me out
Out of my mind
What's going on fails to concern me, 'cause I'm locked behind my wall
But you know what drives me out
Out of my mind
It's whatever makes you see, makes you believe
And forget about the premonition you need to conceive
That the images they sell are illusion and dream
In other words dishonesty
And forget about the premonition you need to conceive
That the images they sell are illusion and dream
In other words dishonesty