Blind Leading the Blind - The Selecter

The story’s never been told

The secret almost went cold

Some words are better left unsaid

The fantasy had grown old

No more room in the fold

Don’t quote me more lies you read

Looks kinda cloudy

Maybe I won’t make it

I can see rain in the sky

Impossible questions can never be answered

No matter how hard you try

Foolishly talking

We keep on walking

The blind always leading the blind

Can’t find no pot of gold

Somebody sold the rainbow

Then told us we are all free

Looked for the yellow-brick road

It was paved over in stones

Sharpened to cut up my feet

Looks kinda cloudy

Maybe I won’t make it

I can see rain in the sky

Impossible questions can never be answered

No matter how hard you try

Foolishly talking

We keep on walking

The blind always leading the blind

Take the idea of Foucault

Watch the pendulum swing low

Measuring days passing by

Shifting it’s weight as it goes

Pushing back all your hopes

Time after time after time

Looks kinda cloudy

Maybe I won’t make it

I can see rain in the sky

Impossible questions can never be answered

No matter how hard you try

Foolishly talking, we keep on walking

The blind always leading the blind.