THROUGH THE BARS MORNING LIGHT.
WHAT IS THIS FEELING?
WHY CAN'T I MOVE?
SOME TIME TODAY
THEY'LL SET ME FREE.
I'LL HEAR A VOICE
AND IT WILL BE MY FRIEND,
THE WHITE COATED MAN
WHERE IS THE WIND?
WHERE ARE THE LEAVES?
WHAT HAPPENED?
WHY THIS PAIN?
SOME TIME TODAY
THEY'LL SET ME FREE.
I'LL HEAR A VOICE
AND IT WILL BE MY FRIEND,
THE WHITE COATED MAN
IF MAN WANTS LIFE AND ETERNITY,
THEN MAN MUST PAY AND MAN MUST SEE
THAT WE ARE THEIRS TO MIND.
FOR MAN IS THE VOICE, MAN IS THE LAW.
IF MAN GETS SICK HE'LL FIND A CURE.
OUR FRIEND,
THE WHITE COATED MAN.
IN THE DISTANCE PEOPLE ARE LAUGHING,
DO THEY KNOW ABOUT ME?
WHY CAN'T I SEE?
AND THEY WILL PAY,
THE SILENT ONES.
AND THEY WILL PAY,
THE SILENT ONES.
WILL PAY,
THE SILENT ONES WILL PAY,
THE SILENT ONES WILL PAY,
THE SILENT ONES WILL PAY.