I wouldn’t say that I have found what I was looking for
I wouldn’t say that I was bound from what I am hiding from
These people follow me
I have the sound inside of me
The sound’s a crowd
The sound’s a crowd
My face is history, it’s never forgiven me
I didn’t say that I was sound
I wouldn’t say that I was round
I couldn’t help but walk on two legs
I couldn’t help but walk with two eyes
I found that I was burnt, never to be seen again
I’ve seen the man I want to be, his name is purity
He’s walking free
He’s walking free
He’s walking free
I say why
I turn around
I turn around
And plant the seed
I turn around
And plant the seed
Of bigotry
When all behind
Is crowning me
Is crowning me
I build a fire
I build a fire
This is no vile act of God
I turn around
I turn around
I turn around
I turn around
And plant the seed
Of bigotry
When all behind
Is crowning me
Is crowning me
Is crowning me
Is crowning me
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