Anyway lyrics

All the pumping's nearly over for my sweet heart

This is the one for me

Time to meet the chef

O boy! the running man is out of death

Feel cold and old, it's getting hard to catch my breath

's back to ash, now, you've had your flash boy

The rocks, in time, compress

Your blood to oil

Your flesh to coal

Enrich the soil

Not everybody's goal

Anyway, they say she comes on a pale horse

But I'm sure I hear a train

O boy! I don't even feel no pain

I guess I must be driving myself insane

Damn it all! does earth plug a hole in heaven

Or heaven plug a hole in earth - "how wonderful to be so profound

When everything you are is dying underground"

I feel the pull on the rope, let me off at the rainbow

I could have been exploding in space

Different orbits for my bones

Not me, just quietly buried in stones

Keep the deadline open with my maker!

See me stretch for God's elastic acre

The doorbell rings and it's

"Good morning Rael

So sorry you had to wait

It won't be long, yeh!

She's very rarely late"