Nothing to do

This mountain, that mountain

 

This well, that well

 

This fountain, that fountain

 

The one with the people

The one with the steeple

The one with the equal

 

The one with the heaven

The one with the hell

 

The one with the boat

The with the whale

 

The one with the issue

The one at the well

 

The volcano

The triangle

 

The sun

The half-moon

The stars

 

Let the people pray

To their god’s

 

Whoever they are

 

Leave them alone

 

Who are we to say that their wrong

What truth do we really know?

 

Only the weak will follow

That much we do know

 

Don’t you see the pastor preaching?

Child you better hush

 

We must find what we are looking for

In a place where there’s no doors

 

No hollow, I’m not down with the devil

Just on a different level

 

I don’t believe everything I’m told

I lived long enough to be old enough

To know

 

It takes light in the darkness for a shadow

To show

 

When love is gone where does it go?

 

Still we’ll follow it to hell, oh well

What do we really know?

 

We keep on holding on believing

That it makes us strong

 

It’s just a ploy to string us along

Dragging us to the bone, till we’re gone

 

Leaving behind tears and a song

Those who can’t let go

So they hold on

 

How sweet the sound

Of tears falling down

 

Take my hand lead me on

For which I stand all alone

 

In this fuse lit world

Waiting for the boom

 

Won’t be long, thy will be gone

Won’t matter much who was wrong