| Found Out |
| One hand holds everything The other thinks it's not enough Groping blindly for alternatives Enticed to senselessly indulge The hand with everything Let go to lend the other aid Too ashamed to face reality They folded hands and sealed their fate Chorus: When dissension sings, rebellion runs around The consequence it brings, never slows them down They never thought they would be found But they will be found out He wanted everything Provided opportunity There was nothing more that he could give Dissension causes mutiny |