Well, you sit in a chair
Just like it's a throne
And when I knock
Ain't nobody home
Getting the truth
Is like pulling your teeth
You should hear yourself speak

Opinions are all the same
Opionions always change

When it's up to you
You just let it slide
And I never know
What you're feeling inside
Ya back it up
Then cover your tracks
Why don't you face the facts

Opinions are all the same
Opionions always change

You're only fooling yourself
I can make it with
Anybody else
Why don't you open wide
Let me see what's inside
Don't hide

Well I don't want a yes
And I don't need a slave
And I don't want a pat
On my back everyday
All I need
Is to know how you feel
Gimme' something real

From "Popaganda"