There's no liquor in the land that can stop your brain from bleedin
A lot of people from the press want to talk to me, but they never do.
Sing your praise of progress and the doom machine, the naked truth is still taboo whenever it can be seen.
They say everything can be replaced, Yet every distance is not near. So I remember every face Of every man who put me here. I see my light come shining From the west unto the east. Any day now, any day now, I shall be released.
I can't see myself singing the same song twice in a row. That's terrible.
The good Samaritan, he's getting dressed, he's getting ready for the show. He's going to the carnival tonight on Desolation Row.