Every man's the same, he wants the sunshine in his name.
Trying to describe something musical is like dancing to architecture, it's really difficult.
You can't be saved, oblivion is all you crave.
The fight to make ends meet, keeps a man upon his feet.
Someone's looking for a lead, in his duty to a king or creed. Protecting what he feels is right, fights against wrong with his life.
It's a mean old world, but its up to us to make it heaven, here and now.