The game never ends
Never ends should I get angry
My blood's on the ground
Now, what's the good of it if I win?
I'm in the thud1
I'm in a thud
What my eyes see ain't the same as my chest knows
You're not alone, wrong, don't you feel cheap!
Your dream's yours!
This was the last straw that broke the camel's back
I'm in the thud
I'm in a thud
What my eyes see ain't the same as my chest knows
Don't you gun them down, them boys who're knee-high to a jackrabbit
These are all the lies of that oldish world
Look at me and see yourself, that's the way this vital point is
Now, love monumentally, the fears should be consumed away
Don't you gun them down, them boys who're knee-high to a jackrabbit
These are all the lies of that oldish world
Look at me and see yourself, that's the way this vital point is
Now, love monumentally, the interrogations should be consumed away
This fight should be consumed away
The separation should be consumed away
This fight should be consumed away
We should go back to the drawing board
1. Scottish slang for "Storm"