He sang about it
He shot at both sides
Would you really trust your dear rebel
if he adorns the paint of your enemy
Using your face as a puppet
You sing about it
You shoot at everyone but yourself
Why do you dance for him
He sang about it
He shot at both sides
Would you really trust your dear rebel
if he adorns the paint of your enemy
Using your face as a puppet
You sing about it
You shoot at everyone but yourself