of a graveyard And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, and it's a hard It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall. Oh, what did you see, my blue eyed son ?
of a graveyard, And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, and it's a hard, And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall. Oh, what did you see, my blue-eyed
off with a dancer Going to celebrate Welcome the new age Covered in warrior paint Lights from the jungle to the sky See now, a star's born Looks just like a
black and white I'm growing tired and time stands still before me Frozen here on the ladder of my life Too late to save myself from falling I took a
wise old worm in his temple Digging in the dirt staying simple Married, married, to the desert to the desert Climbing, climbing, up a ladder up a ladder
all the rage, an A Row and a Ruction soon began Mickey Maloney raised his head when a bottle Of Whickey flew at him, it missed him falling on The Bed
I'm growing tired and time stands still before me frozen here on the ladder of my life it's much to late to save myself from falling I took a chance
too much to see your rep suffer set you up a buffer well neither is enough for us cut from a tougher brand of duct tape the propaganda's stuck on us like