"The killers lost the beat I just call them futile
They can't cry to me 'cause I'm sittin' on the top of the world
as I wave them all goodbye
The system's lost in me I just call it futile..."
"Here we go, move along
Mr. Jack is falling
The cynical, greedy mind
Likes to see what he can take..."
|Search For Greater Things|
"Come on people where's the piper goin' today?
Run along to the sound of that he creates
Go ahead when you get there let me know
As for me I'll just sip on my disease..."