Title: Opiate
Subtitle:
Artist: Tool
Album: Opiate
Author:
Copyright: 1992
Tabled by: Mass_Hysterika (korey@caramail.com)
Instructions:
Notices:
Tempo: 82 BPM
Tracks: 2
Instruments:
Bars: 59

Lyric

Where were your plebiscites?
Where was my freedom?
You men in black, you were supposed to lead with me!
But where did it lead us to?
Your crucifix is no disguise
I see no heaven in your eyes
Gods great mystery hidden
Behind a mask of dark obscurity

Do not use me as an excuse for your massacres
Do not use me as an use to spill others blood
Or as an excuse to fight your wars
Or to knock others to the floor

Twisting the rules, human tools
Creating your wealth, but you were the fools
Phony practitioners trained to preach
But only the Devil's gospel was in your minds
I will be rid of you parasites
I see no light of God in your souls
In your souls

My divine power will trade against your malice
Forever chained within the boundaries of my rules
This disease will be struck down for the good of mankind
And a new enlightenment will be mind
Yes my friends a new era optimism will have begun
Will have begun

And no longer will you use me as an excuse for your massacres
And no longer will you use me as an use to spill others blood
Or as an excuse to fight your wars
No longer will you use me as an excuse to knock others to the floor ...

No more will you use me
No more
No more