I don't know the answers
But I can't ask the questions
And I read the papers
so I know there's no such thing as love
and I know there's no such thing as love
So I'll cling to the promise
and yearn for the day
Wipe out the poison
When I go astray
I cry out loud, I trouble Heaven with my pleas. When I'm on my knees, the prayers aren't for me.
Gotta get a candle lit for you. And yours. And all your Bilderberger Friends.
Thy Kingdom come. On Earth, as it is in Heaven.
I don't mind, wasting time, its fine to pine for a day that's gone for good.
I'm full of holes and certain tones can't hear the rainbow my tongue's in
You'll never know, I'll shed my skin, again
I'm full of holes, missing the parts of the reunion my heart's in
I'll never know, why I'm here tryin' again.
Jam all the time, I'm not too good with rhymes, but it's better than watchin' TV
The thoughts in my head, well they continue to shred, medicated to a certain degree
My, My, My, I'm going crazy. I'd go all the way if I wasn't lazy
History back, a Captain Walker in Black, Now you talk about the "Power of 3"
More trouble still, they locked me up in a cell, but it was only on the weekends, you see
"This is my commandment: Love each other."
Say my prayers every day when I get up in the morning
Now is the time I need to write down that line
"In this world, you will have trouble;
Well then, I sinned again with this thing still crawlin' through my head
And then again, I saw the end, like a vision right before my eyes (I keep trying to deny this part)
[ The Indian Shaman ]
Been waiting on the worm to turn, for the dog to have his day.
Been waiting on the sun to shine, for the clouds to blow away
You say its just wasted time, but I say "No Fucking Way" (Maybe that's a vulgar thing to say)
[ Better Late than never ]
Mama, don't cry for me
Every single day I was spittin' in the wind, and I had another chance to do it all again. Party all night, gonna dance and sing, stick around til morning, see what day-break brings
Well I ain't no Monkey - I can't climb no tree, ain' t gonna make no monkey outta me.
[ U.S. Airspace is now CLOSED ]
I hit the bricks, I took a walk - no peace of mind
I'm down to skin and bones, with too much on my mind
When I moan - you know I got the blues
I try to quit this bad behaviour, stop thinking bout these
[The Twin guitars]
[The train departs to a digital world]
[The saints pray for my soul]