The roots of evil They follow you around Waiting for their chance to latch on The roots of evil They follow you around Waiting for their chance to latch on And once they get a hold they'll never release That's the way that it goes in this world of deceit Intentions turned around All your sources are facing down On to the ground That reflection will never be found I fought the battle and I'm losing the war Down in the count but I'll still settle the score Lost in the shuffle are all of the facts Now collecting them all It's just a failed attempt The words I said never made the page Replaced with lies you only see on the other side Distort the truth I'm still searching for the proof Been left to rot on the ground For the whole world to find out Still searching for the proof