Thieves Lyrics - The Mind Is A Terrible Thing To Taste - Ministry

Thieves, thieves and liars, murderers 

Hypocrites and bastards in laughter 

Hey, thanks for nothing 

Morals in the dust 

Two faced bastards and sycophants 

No trust 

Thieves, liar, thieves, liar 

Thieves, liar, thieves, liar 

Inside, outside, which side, you don't know 

My side, your side, their side, we don't know 

Which side are they, which side are they? 

Which side of their mouth do you suppose that it came? 

Which side are they, which side are they? 

Which side of the grass is greener? 

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Inside, outside, which side, we don't know 

My side, your side, their side, no one knows 

You're like a great big fucking sponge 

Just waiting to get squeezed 

Breathe, forfeit erection 

Toxical injection 

Geriatric fuck-fest 

We still believe in lies 

Thieves, liar, thieves, liar 

Thieves, liar, thieves, liar 

Inside, outside, which side, you don't know 

My side, your side, their side, we don't know 

Which side are they, which side are they? 

Which side of their mouth do you suppose that it came? 

Which side are they, which side are they? 

Which side of the grass is greener? 

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Inside, outside, which side, we don't know 

My side, your side, their side, no one knows 

You're like a great big hit of acid 

Waiting to be taken