Sir, excuse my rudeness But I believe that I know Something that you don't Because you are talking down to me Like you think I know nothing And I won't allow it This promise prowess Though I respect you Even through the prejudice Your blind leading blind's not hard to see, yeah
You gotta believe Oh, yeah Don't fear Don't break it You gotta be free I hope your blinded eyes will see
You can ask me anything I may not know the answers to everything No, I won't But all I can do Is speak from the heart A vapid sentiment And I won't be clever With your endeavor All trying to prove me wrong I will remember Your blind leading blind's not hard to see, yeah
You gotta believe Oh, yeah Don't fear Don't break it You gotta be free I hope your blinded eyes will see You gotta believe Don't fear Don't break it You gotta be free I hope your blinded eyes will see, yeah
Whatever the cost Whatever I lost Whatever I gained Whatever I fought I knew I was tested And I am the furthest From what you think it is worth it
You gotta believe, oh Don't fear Don't break it You gotta be free I hope your blinded eyes will see You gotta believe, yeah Don't fear Don't break You gotta be free You gotta believe Don't, don't let them hold you down Come, come on, sing it Oh, I hope my eyes can see You gotta believe
Compositor: Stephen Bryce Avary (Stephen B Avary) ECAD: Obra #6005478