In this land of plenty, I have a home
I have a name, I have a place
Confuse me with your communication
If you bury your head you'll get lost in the past.
THERE IS SOME CONFUSION,
WIPE THE DUST FROM MY EYES.
BUT DON'T CALL ME INNOCENT.
In the homes of millions, some of us win
Some of us lose and some of us just survive
Confuse me with your education
I wasn 't the first and I won't be the last.
BUT DON'T CALL ME INNOCENT.
In these streets I saw faces, some of them proud
And some of them still surprised
Confuse me with your contradictions
I just want to hold it, but it moves too fast.
THERE IS SOME CONFUSION,
WIPE THE DUST FROM MY EYES.
BUT DON'T CALL ME INNOCENT