Trust
Come along John, don't be slow Wake up John, it's time to go
Wake up John, it's time to go
A priest joins the procession just to help me kneel
With a warder at my elbow and another at my heel
Marching in the morning down a path I've lately seen
I was sleeping in this garden, am I still within my dream?
The echo of my heartbeat is the beating of a drum
And all the earth is singing with life's sweet hum
We filed in solemn silence, shuffled through a door
The place where life is
Na Na Na, Blah Blah Blah, Fuck You
why do you always tell me
what i have to say?
why do you always tell me
what i have to do?
everything you always wanted
ends up changing
you抮e rearranging
bands on the other labels
get the royal treatment
we get shit on
and it抯 gone on so long
and you know something抯 wrong
do you think that everyone
is easily pleased?
you抮e mistaken
explanations, argumentive situations
but offensive?
you see things through
someone else抯 eyes
always believing what they think
and maybe you would comprehend this
if you weren抰 kissing someone抯 ass!
it抯 gone on so long
and you know something抯 wrong
why do you always tell me
what i have to say?
why do you always tell me
what i have to do?
fuck you!