"Blind Folded"
Written, recorded, performed, and produced, by Dan Houser 82.
® © 2004, DaN HouSeR 82, all rights reserved.

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"some people don't understand a thing.
sometimes.. they need it."

man sometimes I wanna break somebody's fucking head
and make em eat and take back, every thing they ever said

I try to be fair. don't mistake the moves I make
unless you want a shadow creeping in the room that'd make the walls shake

I did everything I could for you, it's already done
the only thing I can tell you now is get your fucking shit and run

cause I ain't playing games. this ain't no horror movie
I just talked to my hand, and he pointed you out to me

now it's time to go, so go and finish up the show
don't you wanna lay beside your boy with a tag on his toe?

how can you be surprised? this is the path that you took
you never saw where you were going, you just went without a second look

ain't you sorry. I know it's a damn shame
but the bottom line is, you've got no one else to blame

but yourself. your whole life's a mistake
you say, nobody helps you but you ignore them at every step that you take

ohhh, if only you could see, what I see
wouldn't you like to know the truth?
ohhh, if only you could see, what I see
wouldn't that be the perfect ending?

you think you've got the puzzle fit, but it changes it's face
so you've got all the pieces but they no longer fall into place

because of you. you know you should've dug more deep
I thought by now you've heard the sand in the air and the voice in your sleep

it's flashing light, now it's night, the bodies wash up on shores
your mind is now a slideshow and your heart's still covered in sores

you won't be coming back. it's so empty where you're headed
you just don't understand the painting in which my life is embedded

you're so weak. you're only deaf when you speak
your eyes are covered in the mirror and the pain still runs down your cheek

just give in, give up, you never had a fucking crown
you need to kill the illusion before your everything comes crumbling down

ohhh, if only you could see, what I see
wouldn't you like to know the truth?
ohhh, if only you could see, what I see
wouldn't that be the perfect ending?

"the street is my world. I don't uh,
I don't pretend to go up town and be anything fancy. I can,
but, I find more real in the world that I'm in, than I do the tinsel.
and the real world is the one I have to deal with everyday,
you know. uh.. believe me, if I started murdering people..
there'd be none of you left."

ohhh, if only you could see, what I see
wouldn't you like to know the truth?
ohhh, if only you could see, what I see
wouldn't that be the perfect ending?