Counting Sheep

Those who follow cannot lead
 Foolish minds controlled by greed
 I despise your kind
 I'm just counting sheep waiting to fall asleep
 But I can't close my eyes
 Swayed by greener fields of weed
 Tells the nature of the beast
 I can see you're blind
 I'm just counting sheep waiting to fall asleep
 But I can't close my eyes
 Sign on the dotted line
 My friend it's the right time
 I dream of the day they take you away to the farming factory
 It's there the sheep will meet their destiny
 There's no time to think
 When you're mind is consumed by the ink
 I dream of the day they take you away to the farming factory
 It's there the sheep will meet their destiny
 Please let us be free please let us be free
 I'm your maker, not thy savior
 Please let us be free
 I've been waiting for so long
 The moment to pull the curtains on the sheep
 Please let us be free please let us be free
 I'm the maker, not thy savior
 Now the sheep are dead and gone
 I hang their rotten heads upon my keep sleep