Wannabe - At Vance

Look at me

I tell you what you must do

You don’t feel

Feel the pain I push you through

Fear your soul

I decide what you believe

Who can tell

A lot of space between your ears

Stupidity is fashion

It’s all about the gold

I’m your solution

Tomorrow you’re too old

For your child to be

Follow father to me

You don’t see

See what I’m about to do

Walk to me

I’m the door you must pass through

Inside out

Forget about the easy way

Be a price

Everybody is for sale

Faith needs some changes

I’d get such cause

Child waits for no one

No matter who you are