lord knows i've nerver lost a fight cuz in my mind i'm always right i shake my head to not hear you i'm running in circles of my truth and I buy answers once a week we nod our heads, like drones we speak and there's no way millions could be wrong so I know exactly where I belong now with closed eyes I walk now with closed ears i talk let me make your mind clean see how much nothing means to me it's a good thing some of us are blessed to criticize your emptiness my fanatical eyes speak more about me than my lies now with closed eyes I walk now with closed ears i talk let me make your mind clean see how much nothing means to me... i would die for my beliefs it's a good thing some of us are blessed to criticize your emptiness