None Good

You got eyes like the light in cloudy chimneys You got cries like the bird of song in lonely trees You got hands like the land and feet like the sea And you're not as simple as you seem For your flesh is weak And your bones are bare And you cannot see your beating heart Does it mean it's not there? For there is none good Though we don't seem too bad We cannot live till we realize That we were once dead You got clothes from the shows with the unfunny jokes You got ghosts that haunt you late at night when you're all alone You got hands that quake and feet that Choke And you're not as simple as you're told For you'll only breed darkness if you call the kettle black So why say he's your brother when you're beating up the man? For my flesh is weak and my bones are bare And I cannot see my beating heart Does it mean it's not there? For there is none good Though we don't seem too bad We cannot live till we realize That we were once dead