: People look to me and say Is the end near, when is the final day? What's the future of mankind? How do I know, I got left behind Everyone goes through
: Watching the time go And feeling belief grow Rise above the obstacles People beseech me But they'll never teach me Things that I already know (I know
: Mr. Crowley, what went on in your head? Oh, Mr. Crowley, did you talk to the dead? Your life style to me seemed so tragic With the thrill of it all
: Got a crazy feeling I don't understand 'Gotta get away from here Feelin' like I should have kept my feet on the ground Waitin' for the sun to appear
: Mother please forgive them For they know not what they do Looking back in history's books It seems it's nothing new Oh, let my mother live Heaven
: [w/ guitar solo] Wine is fine, but whiskey's quicker Suicide is slow with liquer Take a bottle, drown your sorrows Then it floods away tommorows Away
: All aboard! Crazy, but that's how it goes Millions of people living as foes Maybe it's not too late To learn how to love, and forget how to hate
: Revolution in their minds - the children start to march Against the world they have to live in Oh! the hate that's in their hearts They're tired of
: Has he lost his mind? Can he see or is he blind? Can he walk at all, Or if he moves will he fall? Is he alive or dead? Has he thoughts within his
: Yesterday has been and gone Tomorrow will I find the sun Or will it rain Everybody's having fun Except me, I'm the lonely one I live in shame I say
: Silver screen, such a disgrace I couldn't look her straight in the face A blue addiction I live in disgust Degradation, being eaten by lust No bone
: [mainly instrumental; some thoughts from Randy himself]
: [w/ drum solo] Now I feel the time is right Love will flow like wine tonight Give your love and it will come to you, yeah If you feel that you and
: Finished with my woman 'cause she couldn't help me with my mind People think I'm insane Because I am frowning all the time All day long I think of
Revolution in their minds - the children start to march Against the world they have to live in Oh! the hate that's in their hearts They're tired of being
[mainly instrumental; some thoughts from Randy himself]
Has he lost his mind? Can he see or is he blind? Can he walk at all, Or if he moves will he fall? Is he alive or dead? Has he thoughts within his head
Finished with my woman 'cause she couldn't help me with my mind People think I'm insane Because I am frowning all the time All day long I think of things
