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 pa** 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