I'm the man of a thousand faces,a little piece of me in every part I take...
I hold the tape for a thousand races,a different point of view in every speech I make...
Cut me a piece of my divided soul...cry me a river,call it rock and roll...
Give me an attitude and watch me make it lie...pass me a microphone,I need to testify...
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Well I'll
Speak to machines...with the voice of humanity...
Speak to the wise...with the voice of insanity...
Speak to the present in the past and future tense...
I'll speak to a slave with the voice of obedience!!!
I'm the man of a thousand ages,you see my face in the stones to the Parthenon...
You hear my song...in the babble of Babylon!!!
I'm the man of a thousand riches,be my guest at the feast of Satyricon...
You spend the money...that my logo's printed on...