Amnesia

Here I need your help

Deliver me from myself

Take me where I'm wanted

Or make me someone else

I don't care what they said

Forget about the things you read

It was something you'll never know

Never see

Never understand

Just leave it now, if you can...

Tell me, when they come for you

Who will there be to speak?

And when they come for you

Who will there be left to speak for you?

The Final Solution's back in style

We are the ones letting it ride

I never dreamed we were so blind

Amnesia in comfort

So unkind

Tell me when they come for you

Who will there be to speak?

And when they come for you

Who will there be left to speak for you?