he's a man hating his hometown
boys and girls back home gave him nothing but
a natural turn-down
in a city full of strangers
lived a dissapointed dreamer, a possible danger
use your head and try to think it over

I can tell behind the weak handshake
there's a well-educated mind of a poisening fruitcake
look in the eyes hating and waiting for so long
it's amazing how someone with brains like his
can be so wrong
use your head and try to think it over

you - you must have fooled me then
you - never were a friend
you - never eally listened to the things he said
you - became a politician
you - learned your dirty tricks
you - speak in words I don't wanna understand
you - you're waiting for the power
you're - waiting for the hour
you can spread the hate (that's) right inside
your head


(c) SOSS Music / tekst en muziek: Robert Jan Stips