Telling you odd things And you believing Once, twice, three, four times Til it sinks right in
They just followed orders to no-one This path runs in circles And this is a fix, this is a fix They think of how far we are taught on And this path runs in circles And this is a fix, this is a fix
A bandage won't suffice It cannot make it right They believe the words It cost them their lives
They just followed orders to no-one This path runs in circles And this is a fix, this is a fix They think of how far we are taught on And this path runs in circles And this is a fix, this is a fix
Believing's the only thing That you and me, that you and me Believing's the only thing That you and me, that you and me Believing's the only thing That you and me, that you and me Believing's the only thing That you and me, that you and me
They just followed orders to no-one This path runs in circles And this is a fix, this is a They think of how far we are taught on And this path runs in circles And this is a fix, this is a fix
Compositores: John Paul Mullen (The Automatic), Iwan Huw Griffiths (The Automatic), James Martyn Frost (The Automatic), Robin Harry Stephen Hawkins (The Automatic) ECAD: Obra #17280345