Free of mind it seems
And I can hardly say
I'm suffering a lot
But they may let me know
Offering one choice
With a full loaded gun
A surrogate they've got
Instead of confidence
Oh, yeah - I'd hate to see the day
Super-suckers unite to clean up my world
Oh, yeah - I'd hate to see the day
Super-suckers unite - oh, no!
Super-suckers unite - oh, no!
Super-suckers unite…starting to choke us all
From a bed wetter, wankin' off in fear
Into a full-grown man - at least by sight
Using all power getting on ahead
In his hollow war - Uh-oh
In his dream battle, bigger than his world
He's got a Holy Book - it might be red
Getting his kicks from finding who's the next
Of us unsound souls - Uh-oh
Oh, yeah - I'd hate to see the day…
If I'll read my name on their shit list - will I soon disappear?
Will I become grey, without a voice - a no one saying: -Ehrrr..
Would I start to preach: just cool it down, fall in love, mind your own?
Would I join them being a "patriot"? - Anyway, I'd be gone…
Oh, yeah - I'd hate to see the day…