Текст песни Clawfinger - Wrong State Of Mind
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I was dreaming that I was caught up in the middle of a paradebut I wasn`t paying attention to the statement being madeand when I looked up at a banner and saw just what it saidthen I wished that I was somewhere else insteadBecause the message on the banner was for white supremacyand no matter how hard I tried it didn`t make any sense to meso I studied the people around me trying to think of what to saybut the only thing I could think of was to laugh and walk awayI was dreaming that I was talking to a man about his faithand I was far away from home in some kind of exotical placeThe situation was such that when I looked at my surroundingI got nervous and my heart just started poundingI realized that I was the only man that was CaucasianAll the people around me looked like oriental AsianI was a legal alien in a difficult situationbut I could relate to the state I was in when I thought aboutdiscriminationWas I in the wrong place at the wrong timeor was I in the wrong state of mindWrong place, wrong time or wrong state of mindWrong place, wrong time or wrong state of mindWas I in the wrong place at the wrong timeWrong place, wrong time or wrong state of mindWrong place, wrong time or wrong state of mindI was dreaming that I was at home and when I took a look aroundit was as if the entire population had suddenly gone undergroundI was standing all by myself and there was no one to be foundthe only thing worse than a terrible noise is not even hearing a soundThere wasn`t a trace of a human face as far as my eyes could seeI started to feel kind of lonely and I wanted some companyI had to make do with myself and the thought didn`t appeal to me`cos the only thing worse than to many people is feeling completelylonelyWas I in the wrong place at the wrong timeor was I in the wrong state of mindChorusAnybody could be related with a monkey in a treeor an ancient tribe from Africa but that doesn`t bother meI`ve probably got lots of relatives that are Jews and nobody knowsMaybe that`s the reason for the size of my big and beautiful noseMy family tree is a mystery that comes from all over the placeso tell me the logical definition of a perfect raceSome people are dressed in a darker tan and some have a lighter shadeand I can assure you nobody`s sure exactly where they were madeWas I in the wrong place at the wrong timeor was I in the wrong state of mindChorus