Man Of A Thousand Faces

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... (chorus:) 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...