You put your mistrust in the higher things Left to your own upheaval Careless of conditioning You put your mistrust in the higher things No faith left to renew Everybody's gotta face up to the facts But I don't dare And you say it must be so They did you wrong, I don't know But we're all dressed up and ready to go And I say Mucho mistrust is the hardest thing Preys on the meek and needful Recklessly reckoning You put your mistrust in the higher things Nothing else left to prove Everybody does the same thing when you turn your back But I don't dare And you say it must be so They did you wrong, I don't know But we're all dressed up and ready to go Calm words when you take it slow Wrong words maybe, I don't know Strong words when you let it show.