You see right through distorted eyes You know you have to learn The execution of your mind You really have to turn The race is run, the book is read The end begins to show The truth is out, the lies are old But you don't want to know
Nobody will ever let you know When you ask the reasons why They just tell you that you're on your own Fill your head all full of lies-lies-lies-lies-lies
The people who have crippled you You want to see them burn The gates of life have closed on you And there's just no return You're wishing that the hands of doom Would take your mind away And you don't care if you don't see Again the light of day
Nobody will ever let you know When you ask the reasons why They just tell you that you're on your own Fill your head all full of lies-lies-lies-lies-lies You bastards!
Where can you run to? What more can you do? No more tomorrow Life is killing you Dreams turn to nightmares Heaven turns to Hell Burns out confusion Nothing more to tell, yeah
Everything around you What's it coming to? God knows as your dog knows Bog blast all of you Sabbath, Bloody Sabbath Nothing more to do Living just for dying Dying just for you, yeah...
Compositores: Anthony Frank Iommi (PRS), John Osbourne (Ozzy Osbourne) (ASCAP), Terence Michael Butler (ASCAP), William T Ward (Ward William T) (ASCAP)Editores: Rinsin Music (PRS), Onward Music Ltd (PRS)Publicado em 2008 (01/Set) e lançado em 1973 (01/Fev)ECAD verificado obra #1879403 e fonograma #1405533 em 05/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM