Amnesia

Here I need your help
Deliver me from myself
Take me where I'm wanted
Or make me someone else

I don't care what they said
Forget about the things you read
It was something you'll never know
Never see
Never understand
Just leave it now, if you can...

Tell me, when they come for you
Who will there be to speak?
And when they come for you
Who will there be left to speak for you?

The Final Solution's back in style
We are the ones letting it ride
I never dreamed we were so blind
Amnesia in comfort
So unkind

Tell me when they come for you
Who will there be to speak?
And when they come for you
Who will there be left to speak for you?