| Say the word and I’ll be healed |
| Open house, grease my wheels |
| Since my vision’s been restored |
| Trip me once, shame on you |
| Trip me twice, I’m the fool |
| Thought it’s hidden I’ve been cured |
| Patience is divine but the virtue is not mine |
| Turn your cheek it’s ripped off |
| That’s why we’re giving for |
| This is how you spend life |
| Amused by another’s strife |
| Makes me so sad and confused |
| Someone’s pain your leisure |
| Can’t explain sick pleasure |
| I’m so glad I’m not you |
| Patience is divine but the virtue is not mine |
| Turn your cheek, it’s ripped off |
| That’s why we’re giving for |
| Throwing wrenches gave a false sense of power |
| What started sweet will soon turn sour, oh so sour, yeah |
| You think it’s your place to dispense justice |
| Well, I’ve been sent to judge the judges |
| You’re damn well, so well |
| Goddamn love 'cause it’s breaking my heart |
| And if I had one wish, I’d see in the dark |
| Tripping a blind man |
| (Tripping a blind man) |
| So easy to do |
| Tripping a blind man |
| (Tripping a blind man) |
| Why can’t it be you? |
| You want to play God and I know you will |
| If that’s the case, I’ll be the Devil, oh, oh, oh yeah |
| Now who the fuck are you to discipline me? |
| Innocence condemned by the guilty, oh, oh, oh |
| Goddamn love 'cause it’s breaking my heart |
| And if I had one wish, I’d see in the dark |
| Tripping a blind man |
| (Tripping a blind man) |
| So easy to do |
| Tripping a blind man |
| (Tripping a blind man) |
| Why can’t it be you? |
| Losing grip on his seeing dog’s spikey collar |
| Panicking, the startled pet ran to the street |
| Sanitation truck skidding, unable to stop |
| Shoveled up what was left of his canine spot, canine spot |
| As they left, the ground turned muddy crimson |
| «Where's my mutt?» The victim re-questioned |
| Ems responded, «He has to say bye» |
| Teary eyed, the old man cried then died, he died |
| Died, died, died |
| Died, died, died |
| Patience is divine, the virtue is not mine |
| Turn your cheek it’s ripped off |
| That’s why we’re giving for |
| Patience is divine, the virtue is not mine |
| Eat your lies, peace is nice |