Lyrics
My prophets all politic
The predators prey
Just don't get no blood on the platform
The wounded get shuffled out
But the predator stays
Ain't nothin' wrong with the preacher man now
You call me the rock but then you don't tell the truth
I am not mocked - I can be a millstone, too
I am not mocked - I can be a millstone, too
I am not mocked
I can be a millstone
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