Anothers hope, anothers Anothers loss, gain Anothers lies, anothers Anothers doubt, anothers Anothers left, right Anothers peace, fight name, anothers aim Anothers fall, fame Anothers pride, anothers Anothers love, pain Anothers hope, game Anothers loss, anothers Anothers lies, truth Anothers doubt, anothers Anothers left, anothers peace, anothers fight Marx had an from the confusion of his head there were a thousand more waiting to be led The books are sold, the quotes are You them well and then you're caught Anothers left, anothers Anothers peace, fight Mussolini had ideas from the confusion of his Then there were a thousand waiting to play their part The stage was set, the costumes And another empire of destruction name, anothers aim Anothers fall, anothers Jung had an idea the confusion of his dream there were a thousand more waiting to be seen You're not yourself, the says But I can help, your complex Anothers hope, game Anothers loss, anothers Sartre had an idea the confusion of his brain Then there a thousand more indulging in his pain Revelling in isolation and existential Can you truly be when you use anothers voice? Anothers lies, anothers Anothers doubt, anothers The idea born in someones Is nurtured by a thousand Anonymous beings, vacuous Do you the confusion, your lack of control? You your arm to write a name So up in the identity game Who do you Who do you watch? your leader? Which is your flock? Who do you watch? Who do you your leader? Which is your flock? Einstein had an idea the confusion of his knowledge Then there were a more turning to advantage They realised that their god was So they reclaimed power through the instead Anothers code, anothers They'll shower us all in deadly Jesus had an from the confusion of his soul Then there were a thousand more to take control The guilt is sold, bought The is there as your reward love, anothers pain Anothers pride, shame Do you watch at a distance from the side you chosen? Whose answers serve you best? Who'll save you confusion? Who leave you an exit and a comfortable cover Who take you oh so near the edge, but never drop you over? Who do you