“Voices inside my head.
Echoes of all the things that you said.

Voices...
Inside my head.
Echoes of all the things that you said.

Oh, Lord!
What is happening?
Am I now on the the verge of total insanity?
The spirits in the material world are summoning me.
Is this my newest reality?
Once I considered myself a holy man.
I tried to live my life the best I can.
Within this sullen world of supply and demand.
Now I'm no longer sure just who I am or where I stand.

Voices inside my head.
Echoes of all the things you said.

Is there such a real thing as psychology?
To render my black ass with proverbial technology.
Facts and figures are slowly breaking me.
To the very last ounce of my dignity.
One by one, they'll step forward to make their lumps.
To beat me down amd deliever my bumps.
Time and again, I'll slowly again to my weary feet.
And suffer...