It’s a long way to the top with your pockets full of sand   I saw the Devil on the tele   I was playing in the band   Your father’s eyes were vacant when they came to take the land   Baby, what’s it gonna take for you to go?      On a string around his neck   A leper carries both his hands   And out over the ocean pilots wonder where to land   You know we’d probably live forever   If we just follow the plan   But, baby what’s it gonna take to let it go   Well, if you find out honey won’t you let me know      Another morning cigarette   We were born with neither memories nor regret   And if I called your name   You’d come from miles away I bet   You’re on your way   But you’re not here just yet      Now the seven saddest soldiers that had ever lost a war   You know they shot the sky with rifles in dress blue uniforms   Singing Lord if you can’t keep him   Send him someplace warm   Where he doesn’t hear the voices anymore      They got the different colored pills for different times throughout the day   They got the long term side effects, the world has turned to gray   The lady at the door just told me God was on his way   I told her tell Him to stop by and say “hello”   Cause if he’s in town there’s some folks that would like to know      Another morning cigarette…