Headache

thinking's a headache - 
that's why we avoid it
thought reveals truth, 
and the pain of the facts 
thinking's;ache - that's why we avoid it 
reach for my hand,and 
i'll give you my soul

man i-m running through life with blinders 
avoiding the signs 
that are yelling 
out loud and clear 
that my time is runnin out quicker, 
though i'm clone with the liqour 
and i'm young and my ticker's still strong - 
it ain't long till 
i'm gone with a flicker 
my whole race is gone 
sicker DNA molecular structure 
like pieces of puzzles 
that ain't [bad word] my muscles degenerated,
my [bad word] s sedated from stress 
and toxic waste 
my whole being's mutated (my soul)
don't even mention my soul 
it's been gone for so long 
i'm feeling like a black hole 
i lost my religion, 
and lost touch with my inner self 
being consumed by the flames 
of a sinner's hell 
stumblin around in a state of mass 
(confusion) and i see no solution (confusion) 
but to turn up the music 
to soothe this 
(pain that i'm feeling)

chorus

i try to open my heart-find 
it hard to open my window 
tell large let's echo across 
the globe from the disco 
where people sing Julie driscoll 
(now i see rainbows of many more colours) 
in a world that's black and white 
you're taught to act your type 
like it's a fact of life 
avoiding the real facts - 
we spiral downwards inbreeding 
a bunch of spineless cowards 
livin in an illusion 
we define as ours nationalism's 
that kind of prison 
we assign all power 
desperately clinging on 
to it until the final hour 
(i heard someone crying)
well it was i,i-m feeling tired of lying 
and denying the obvious 
how we making like ostriches 
holdinourselves as our hostages,
adisgrace to philosophers 
and how we rather 
not think about it cus...

chorus

the leaders got headaches
givin the people more headaches
ain't no need for paramedics
this desease is too deadly
the leaders got headaches
givin the people more headaches
ain't no need for paramedics
this disease ïs too deadly

chorus