Faithless Lyrics - Death To Tyrants - Sick Of It All

don't count on government for your security 

don't count on any neighbour for their camaraderie 

forget it. forget it 

the sense of ease you would wish for most 

all the wicked lies forming in their wicked throats 

oh. to break all the wicked molds 

formed in human life. by which we're surrounded 

faithless 

never underestimate stupidity of man 

get in the way - of his wretched plans 

never underestimate stupidity of man 

get in the way - of his wretched aftermath 

don't count on government for your security 

don't count on any neighbour for their camaraderie 

they are flawed 

trust is a mistake 

even decent men mess what's on their plate 

subject to the urge 

written all over their face 

fallen decent men. victims of their nature 

faithless 

the movers and shakers 

have me moving far away 

the movers and shakers 

have me shaking my head 

never underestimate stupidity of man 

get in the way - of his wretched plans 

never underestimate stupidity of man 

get in the way - of his wretched aftermath 

don't count on government for your security 

don't count on any neighbour for their camaraderie 

comfort. friendship 

let them not be lost