You're talking blind,
the tongue rolls back into the mouth
What do they want,
sunny side up or scrambled in the dark?
Again we freeze, and these machines
ya they support our lives
We search to please, we kiss our hands
and then we roll the dice
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep...
Take these lives that fall through holes
And remove the addictions of them all
Lets fill the cracks of this town with love
And talk of life 'til it comes
Money in the eyes,
currency is mankinds paradigm
Gun in the hands, killing for peace
and soiling clean hands
We turn our backs,
and close our eyes to poverty
and then we buy the gold,
we put it away and never let it go
Failure is a choice to take
Failure is a thing to break
The best thing in life is free, like eternity
Look at yourself, in this find help
