And you know they’ll fall
Bluffing and cheating
Their way through it all
A lonely leader
Laughing lost on his wayDrunk and dreaming
Of a victory
Does he know
That he’s beat in the
endAnd may never get a chance to ever
See it again?
What is shown
Through a chink in the
fence?And if he glimpsed it would it make a
Difference to him?
The feast is eaten
And the bones picked cleanBut down down deep we’re all
Hungry indeed
A ghost is creeping
It shivers with needA devil of a fellow holds a
Skeleton key
And he knows
Just what you wantBut when you try to grab it then it’s
Nothing but gone
And you know
That you’re beaten
againTempted into thinking this was
Different
The wind is blowing
Through a terrible streetYou’re standing on a corner
And you’re thin and you’re weak
But something’s glowing
In back of your brainThe flower of a fire is
Unfolding again
And you know
The world is a lieInvented by some people who don’t
Care if you die
And you know
You’ve got the rightTo fight for your life every
Day you’re alive
You’ve got to know…
.
No comments:
Post a Comment