The Flick Of A Switch I.

You are not a soldier, no matter what they told ya
You are just an animal in an enclosure
Doing tricks for the rich
Doing tricks for the rich

You are not a savior, no matter what they pay ya
You wriggle like a parasite, you mimic its behavior
Now my skin starts to itch
Now my skin starts to itch

I see you for what you really are
I'm the lion, you're the witch
And with the flick of a switch
I see you for what you really are
I'm the lion, you're the witch
And with the flick of a switch
I see you
I see you
I see you

I see you for what you really are
You're the poison in the reservoir
Climbing out of the ditch
Looking back, shouting, Dig, dig, dig
I see you for what you really are
You're the poison in the reservoir

You are not a skeptic, your interests are all vested
You are just a charlatan, a moral narcoleptic
As you climb out the ditch
Shouting: Dig, dig, dig
You are not a leader, you bite the hand that feeds ya
You are an accessory to the grim reaper
As you climb out the ditch
Shouting: Dig, dig, dig

I see you for what you really are
I'm the lion, you're the witch
And with the flick of a switch
I see you for what you really are
I'm the lion, you're the witch
And with the flick of a switch
I see you
I see you
I see you

I see you for what you really are
You're the poison in the reservoir
Climbing out of the ditch
Looking back, shouting: Dig, dig, dig
I see you for what you really are
You're the poison in the reservoir
You're the poison in the reservoir
You're the poison

You're the poison, you're the poison, you're the poison, you're the poison
You're the poison, you're the poison, you're the poison, you're the poison
You're the poison, you're the poison
You're the poison