Tekster: Ned's Atomic Dustbin. Borehole.

Blindfold, stagnate, from blindfold to castrate
We've got to make the hole, about face

I've seen with my own eyes
Now, I know exactly what it takes
I've seen with my own eyes wide
Now, I know exactly what's at stake

I've covered my own blind side, now
I know that no one should have faith to say

Blindfold, stagnate, from blindfold to castrate
We've got to make the hole, about face
And sell the state, it makes

Give me an answer
Am I gonna get to have my say?
Give me an answer, why do I
Need permission to think straight?

It's gonna take quite some time
Don't know if I'll be bothered to explain