You can roll that stone To the top of the hill Drag your ball and chain Behind you You can carry that weight With an iron will Or let the pain
Driven up and down in circles Skidding down a road of black ice Staring in and out storm windows Driven to a fool's paradise BUT IT'S MY TURN TO
our seven years go by like one Dog years -- It's the season of the itch Dog years -- With every scratch it reappears In the dog days People look to Sirius Dogs cry for
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Half the world hates What half the world does every day Half the world waits While half gets on with it anyway Half the world lives Half the world
I can learn to resist Anything but temptation I can learn to co-exist With anything but pain I can learn to compromise Anything but my desires
Here we go -- vertigo Video vertigo Test for echo Here we go -- in slo-mo Video vertigo Test for echo Some kind of trouble on the sensory screen
I don't have an explanation For another lonely night I just feel this sense of mission And the sense of what is right Take it easy on my now --
thread of precious contact Squeeze in all that you can find Spontaneous relations And the long-enduring kind The mighty ocean Dances with the moon The silent forest Echoes
forbidden Free to browse among the holy cows That's why I believe Angels and demons inside of me Saviors and Satans all around me Sweet chariot, swing low, coming for
Like a shipwrecked mariner adrift on an unknown sea Clinging to the wreckage of the lost ship Fantasy I'm a castaway, stranded in a desolate land
Driven up and down in circles Skidding down a road of black ice Staring in and out storm windows Driven to a fool's paradise It's my turn to drive But
And the answer is automatic It seems to me As well make our own few circles 'round the block We've lost our senses For the higher level static of talk Dog years For
I can learn to resist Anything but temptation I can learn to co-exist With anything but pain I can learn to compromise Anything but my desires I can
Half the world hates what half the world does every day Half the world waits while half gets on with it anyway Half the world lives, half the world makes
You can roll that stone To the top of the hill Drag your ball and chain behind you You can carry that weight With an iron will Or let the pain remain
go, vertigo Video vertigo Test for echo What a show, vertigo Video vertigo Test for echo Here we go, in slo-mo Video vertigo Test for echo, test for echo
