I throw my hands up to absolve myself of hatredIt's hard to be silent to avoid self incriminationI'm sick of working for blind white pigsAnd sick of phantom relationshipsFirst time listener, long time callerI had a bad nightmare, the party's overI've had it (x7)Everything is automatic, dogmaticT-R-O-U-B-L-EI've had it (x4)I question every thought and feeling that I've ever hadI won't blind myself with faith in manStill surfin the A.M. wavesBrainwashed, yes, but not enslavedFirst time listener, long time callerSaturday nightmare, clean and soberI've had it (x7)Everything is automatic, dogmaticT-R-O-U-B-L-EI've had itI'm sick of working for blind white pigsAnd sick of phantom relationshipsFirst time listener, long time callerEverything is automatic, dogmaticT-R-O-U-B-L-EI've had it
