Blind - The Icicle Works

Am I so blind I cannot see?

Am I so blind I cannot see?

Am I so blind I cannot see?

Am I so blind I cannot see?

There’s a dead girl by the roadside

There’s a black man on the ground

Tarred and feathered by the wayside

Words of protest just rebound

There’s a dealer on the corner

There’s a junkie on the street

There’s an actor in the White House

The high rise towers sink like vultures waiting

Am I so blind I cannot see?

Am I so blind I cannot see?

Is there method in the madness?

Is the reason to believe?

Will the innocent find the freedom?

It’s harder to come clean than it is to deceive, yeah

Am I so blind I cannot see?

Am I so blind I cannot see?

I cannot see, yeah

Am I so blind I cannot see?

I cannot see, I cannot see

Am I so blind I cannot see?

I cannot see, yeah, sweet Jesus

Am I so blind I cannot see?

I cannot see, yeah