Trybe Now What
Do you feel guilty?
Do you feel afraid?
I got a pill to make it go away
Justice has decayed our anarchist parade
Light your dreams on fire
You're on your way...
Sifting through the flood
Covered in tears and blood
I'd give it all away
Just to say...
Your answers always lie in your confusion...
No more sight...
No more soul...
No more sight, no more soul
No more reason, no control
No more sight, no more soul
No more reason, no control
Your answers always lie in your confusion!
Your answers always lie in your confusion!
