Lyrics Whispering Fools - Mike Batt

Whispering Fools

Whispering fools
(Doctors mutter medical opinions)
Supervisor 444:
This young man is clearly a genetic throwback
He seems to be experiencing primeval urges and feelings which, frankly
Unless we can terminate, will contaminate others, and threaten the entire
structure
Of our society
Number 17 (sung):
Sons of the State
Resigned to their fate
They follow their orders, they don’t break laws
Working for the cause
Like doctors in the dark
They stab for the heart
And talking profoundly, stumble numbly on
Everything is wrong
Whispering fools
I seem to be surrounded by
Whispering fools
I seem to be hounded by
Whispering fools
Like rats on the run
They hide from the sun
They programme themselves to get through every day
Throw their lives away
They’re cold in the night
Don’t know what it’s like
To feel anything for someone like I do
When I think of you
Whispering fools
I seem to be surrounded by
Whispering fools
I seem to be hounded by
Whispering fools