Never be seen and never be heard
This is the way it 's the grey man's curse
Aren't we free so how's this worse
Don't give me that bulls**t catch phrase
It was better in my day 'cause I know
You broke every little thing that you built
You lost every little thing that you'd always cherished and more
You took every little breath that it took
Don't analyse just realise you can't keep us at bay
'Cause we are The Source
Of all the things you're desperate to ignore
When reality has washed upon the shore
You're always turning tables
And always telling tales I should ignore
We are The Source
A virtual dream and a virtual life
Well I'm in love with the older kind
A biblical truth and a cynical lie
Don't give me that tight-lipped bulls**t
Who says it's do or die
Well I do
You got every little thing that you want
You took every little thing that you'd always needed and more
You got every little thing that it takes Champ
Don't theorise don't criticise
Just get the f**k out of my face
'Cause we are The Source
Of all the things you're desperate to ignore
When reality has washed upon the shore
You're always turning tables
And always telling tales I should ignore
We are The Source
We are The Source
Of all the things you're desperate to ignore
When reality has washed upon the shore
You're always turning tables
And always telling tales I should ignore
We are The Source
