You know I will not leave
I'm happy left behind
Stare in disbelief
Truth can strike me blind

Truth is no one knows
How the garden grows
Be gone mistaken weeds
That's something we don't need

You know what they would say
They'd say it all day long
Someone should strike them dead
Can't we all get along?
I'm loomin' on your wine
Open up your mind

We are all [?] under the ground
Tryin' to find a way

Well, I don't look the part
So I don't play the role
Convey the Saviour's name
Complain about my soul

I seen 'em all love death
The poison on my bread
Loomin' on the wine
Open like your mind

We are all [?] under the ground
Tryin' to find a way
We are all [?] under the ground
Tryin' to find a way