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Låttexter: The Briggs. Head Shrink, Dead Shrink.

Look inside my head
Tell me what you see
The truth is you see nothing
'Cause you don't know me

Intelligent facade
I know you're just a fraud
You hunt down
And feed on peoples insecurities

How many minds
Do you think you can control
You take diamonds and turn them to coal
Head shrink, dead shrink
Get your hands off of my mind

You think you set us free
Making us deaf, dumb and blind
Your definition of freedom's
Much different than mine

Afraid of what we'll see
If you don't steal our soul
Afraid of what we can, we can do
If we're not under your control

You tell me not to say a word
I have a voice and it will be heard
Head shrink, dead shrink
Get your hands off of my mind

Look inside my head
Tell me what you see
The truth is you see nothing
'Cause you don't know me

Afraid of what we'll see
If you don't steal our soul
Afraid of what we can, we can do
If we're not under your control

You tell me not to say a word
I have a voice and it will be heard
Head shrink, dead shrink
Get your hands off of my mind