The truth was obscure, Too profound and too pure, To live it you had to explode
You just have to keep going to find that thing that lets you in the door. Sometimes in life when that day comes and you're given the key, you throw it away.
Sometimes the silence can be like thunder.
I see through your brain like I see through the water that runs down the drain.
You better start swimming, or you'll sink like a stone. Because the Time's they are a-changing.
There's no liquor in the land that can stop your brain from bleedin