1. Every time I see your face (gain blood pressure)
I shudder with a pain (Breahe!)
Everywhere you show the way (a spoonful pleasure)
The damn and deaf people follow you so blind

Oh, do you wanna be Jesus Christ?
So you might fuck your yummy sheep all night long.
Neither the Allah nor the God, but you are just a man.
Even if you could deceive the world but I never be taken in.

I don’t want anything of you.
The man in a mirror smiles.
I don’t want anything of you.
I’m your cult of personality.

2. Money flows from the high to the low. (I don’t know why)
Ain’t talking ‘bout physical phenomenon. (but your humanity)
For a big gun or white powder?
Your women will wear out them, nothing is left behind.

Oh, do you wanna be the real Buddhist?
So you must leave luxuries rather than hop on a rag.
Like Mussolini or Stalin, your delusion grows.
But in fact, you’re as small as wandering mouse.

I don’t want anything of you.
The man in a mirror smiles.
I don’t want anything of you.
I’m your cult of personality.
Come on! (guitar solo)