Masquerade

Mouths Sewn Shut

Masquerade


Those, who never speak their mind
Have all the world on their side
But walk their path all mute and blind
Hands and feet bound and tied

Mouths sewn shut

Those, who never cause a stir
Know their place and act demure
They’ll have all the friends in the world
If they just smile and say: “Yes, sir”