Makeshift Atomsmasher (Live At CBGB, 1996)

Lyrics

Who's the peasant (Tell me what you think is in my head) Who's the man (Tell me what you think I said) Whose gift is harder to understand (I must have you left, to make you think all those things) Who's the peasant (Is that spoon in my mouth, is that green in your hand) Who's the man (Do you know what I said, can you hear me?) Whose white words are you using (What the fuck did you get me at?) Who's the peasant (Don't tell me what's in my hand, don't tell me what I said) Who's the man (Don't talk to me don't talk for me) Who's the peasant (Am I the peasant? Am I the man?) Who's the man (Did I call you a peasant? Did I tell you?) Nailed to a burning one Told I'm the chosen one Those white words aren't mine I'm not the man That's not my crime It's you that build this (I'm throwing it back) You're not guiltless (I'm under attack) Spoon in mouth Green in hand Tell me who I am