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  • And now it seems
    As if we're used to the chagrin
    We made our beds
    And now we hate where these beds be
    Took nothing at all to part this red sea
    I'm a shackled child
    Singing the good song of freedom
    They've got no pride
    They interrupt our grieving
    Tear drops dropping
    For the pain of the world
    My best friend dies
    When she was just a young girl
    Left me here, to fend for myself
    Now the pain never leaves
    We just learn to cope
    So when the devil needs hanging
    Will you tie up the rope and shout pull
    Let's put an end to this bull
    Zen thing
    How many years
    Before we practice what we preach
    How many tears
    Before we truly clinch the peak
    Only to find that
    There is no honey on the moon
    Official goon
    With the unofficial croon [2x]
    I'm all things to all men
    All of the women
    All the children
    Just say when
    And I’ll take you to my
    Tardis Who's the hardest
    Who's the hardest 16 bar cycles
    Heart felt recital
    From the wacky blacky man
    They should have called me
    Michael Look at the monster you make
    Look at the monster you pay
    But you claim no responsibility
    Cause it's each to his self
    In these times that we live
    Does god have a sense of humor
    Then the joke's on us
    Cause we're chasing our tails
    For how long
    The tussle makes us how strong
    Vintage poor people fun
    If we could ease up
    On these booze and fags
    Then, just maybe
    Life wouldn't seem so mad
    Be a man my dad said
    But what the hell he know
    He lost his dreams
    He lost his flow
    And I don't wanna be alone
    I'm born king
    So where's my throne
    I'm too intense
    I'm too deep
    I'm too nice for life
    So what makes this place so nervous? [4x]
    I'm all things to all men
    All of the women
    All the children
    Just say when
    And I’ll take you to my
    Tardis Who's the hardest
    Who's the hardest
    Look at the monster you make
    Look at the monster you pay
    But you claim no responsibility
    But you claim not
    We're searching for
    Jesus But
    I’ll be damned
    If I’ll be crucified by ten thousand spies
    Compulsive lies
    They hate me
    They love me
    They hate me
    Cause I’m all things to all men, all of the women, all the children
    Just say when and
    I’ll take you to my
    Tardis Who's the hardest, who's the hardest
  • And now it seems
    As if we're used to the chagrin
    We made our beds
    And now we hate where these beds be
    Took nothing at all to part this red sea
    I'm a shackled child
    Singing the good song of freedom
    They've got no pride
    They interrupt our grieving
    Tear drops dropping
    For the pain of the world
    My best friend dies
    When she was just a young girl
    Left me here, to fend for myself
    Now the pain never leaves
    We just learn to cope
    So when the devil needs hanging
    Will you tie up the rope and shout pull
    Let's put an end to this bull
    Zen thing
    How many years
    Before we practice what we preach
    How many tears
    Before we truly clinch the peak
    Only to find that
    There is no honey on the moon
    Official goon
    With the unofficial croon [2x]
    I'm all things to all men
    All of the women
    All the children
    Just say when
    And I’ll take you to my
    Tardis Who's the hardest
    Who's the hardest 16 bar cycles
    Heart felt recital
    From the wacky blacky man
    They should have called me
    Michael Look at the monster you make
    Look at the monster you pay
    But you claim no responsibility
    Cause it's each to his self
    In these times that we live
    Does god have a sense of humor
    Then the joke's on us
    Cause we're chasing our tails
    For how long
    The tussle makes us how strong
    Vintage poor people fun
    If we could ease up
    On these booze and fags
    Then, just maybe
    Life wouldn't seem so mad
    Be a man my dad said
    But what the hell he know
    He lost his dreams
    He lost his flow
    And I don't wanna be alone
    I'm born king
    So where's my throne
    I'm too intense
    I'm too deep
    I'm too nice for life
    So what makes this place so nervous? [4x]
    I'm all things to all men
    All of the women
    All the children
    Just say when
    And I’ll take you to my
    Tardis Who's the hardest
    Who's the hardest
    Look at the monster you make
    Look at the monster you pay
    But you claim no responsibility
    But you claim not
    We're searching for
    Jesus But
    I’ll be damned
    If I’ll be crucified by ten thousand spies
    Compulsive lies
    They hate me
    They love me
    They hate me
    Cause I’m all things to all men, all of the women, all the children
    Just say when and
    I’ll take you to my
    Tardis Who's the hardest, who's the hardest