Poverty's No Crime — The Stolen Eye lyrics

Lyrics

Holes in my face, thorn in my side
Sounds of the masses — so far away
I’ve wasted my time believing in you
Nothing is sacred to me anymore
But I feel I must tell about it right now
What they have done to me
How could I ever lose my faith
I know I’m one of a few
I beg someday I’ll be again
The one I was before