They say the good man has gone bad And nothing's god comes to those who wait But they own our world and I'm not part of it Are those devils gonna have their way We've been stranger than the night But force and furor helped us through "Babe, you got real wolfen eyes Would you come and take me down" Down Down Down Down like this So now I'm sober and quiet like a thief (Don't need an augur to save the day) Well, I've seen all Nietzsche's blood dry The things I hear are they what I want We have no right to what's left inside Damn right we'll get it back "... like a falling rose the red wine bleeds lovelorn tears vanish in bereavement... ........ shattered echoes of yesterday I heard them fade away like a...." (In early 1997) Wading across the tulip fields in an old park, In remembrance And in solemn moments such as this I've.............. "En ma enää aja virvatulta" They say I got wasted, But my hands are clean I got long hair and empty pockets, No money at all But this wastrel's got a free spirit and he'll walk with you My eyes may have suffered but they're still full of X.X.X.X It lives in my heart and always will It lives in my heart and always, always will
They say the good man has gone bad And nothing's god comes to those who wait But they own our world and I'm not part of it Are those devils gonna have their way We've been stranger than the night But force and furor helped us through "Babe, you got real wolfen eyes Would you come and take me down" Down Down Down Down like this So now I'm sober and quiet like a thief (Don't need an augur to save the day) Well, I've seen all Nietzsche's blood dry The things I hear are they what I want We have no right to what's left inside Damn right we'll get it back "... like a falling rose the red wine bleeds lovelorn tears vanish in bereavement... ........ shattered echoes of yesterday I heard them fade away like a...." (In early 1997) Wading across the tulip fields in an old park, In remembrance And in solemn moments such as this I've.............. "En ma enää aja virvatulta" They say I got wasted, But my hands are clean I got long hair and empty pockets, No money at all But this wastrel's got a free spirit and he'll walk with you My eyes may have suffered but they're still full of X.X.X.X It lives in my heart and always will It lives in my heart and always, always will
