Where do we go from here now that all other
Go back home, you damn fool
Surely you know you can't
Something's wrong in this house today
While the master was riding
Nothing's good, the news is bad
The heat goes on,
Snake eyes, seven eleven
Don't let me down, boys
Gimme
There are unsmiling faces and bright plastic chains
And a
Time, flowing like a river
Time, beckoning me
Who knows
There are unsmiling faces in fetters and chains
On a