| And I will offer my hand to you
|
| And forget what you’ve put me through
|
| I will admit my guilt to you
|
| If you will tell me yours is true
|
| (Oh are you guilty? Are you guilty?)
|
| I see the evils that you do
|
| I have some questions here for you
|
| Who hold the power over me?
|
| Who locked the lie of life and who got the key?
|
| Who wrote the books and tales that control’n me?
|
| Who the fuck told you, you could label me?
|
| You label me, you label me — guilty!
|
| You label me, you label me — guilty!
|
| You label me, you label me — guilty!
|
| Tell 'em I — gulity! |
| Tell 'em you’re — guilty!
|
| (Oh are you guilty?)
|
| Innocent lives destroyed from the first grade
|
| A misinterpretation of love since the first page
|
| Worried who will go to hell
|
| And who here will be saved
|
| Who will clean the mess that you made?
|
| You’re waiting for forgiveness
|
| From someone else
|
| Fall to your knees and save yourself
|
| You’re waiting for forgiveness
|
| From someone else
|
| Fall to your knees and save yourself
|
| Who hold the right to label me?
|
| Who hold the power over me?
|
| Who hold the right to label me?
|
| Tell 'em I’m — guilty! |
| Tell 'em you’re — guilty! |