And nothing seems to matter
When I'm on your side
I'm breaking my back /I'm breaking my Heart*
Then you lost your pride
And if it all gets too much
There's things you can do
To end it all now
Or see it all through
And give me no words / And tell me no stories*
There's things to be said
To escape with a fortune
Your blood will be spared
And wisdom is your virtue
I hear them all scream
Led away to their own fate
I believe in your dreams
Poor people on the issue
Come fight for what's right
Go take what's yours
On the day of your voice
I need you, oh
And those ? ghastly tomes?
Special ...?
Me and a friend
After the...? moon
Just me and a friend
And they got us books? now
Or else we're never gonna get out of here
...?
*Gold mine trash version